Pt. 64 - The Nude Dinner in Dallas!

This is part 64 of my continuing story.

I suggest reading Pt. 63 - One Night in Dallas as this story is a continuation.

All my characters are well over the age of consent.

This is fictional work. Fiction means made up. I am a storyteller.

Any mistakes are mine as I create and edit my own work. Please forgive my typos.

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Dallas, Texas, Thursday morning before the Super Bowl

I slowly opened my eyes.

I was naked, in a warm bed, sporting a large and dangerous hard on nicely nestled into the butt crack of a nude pregnant female lying next to me.

How did I know she was expecting? My right hand covered her somewhat bulging womb.

Snuggled behind me was another naked female. Her hard nipples were crushed into my back, and her right hand was draped over my right side, dangerously close to my private parts.

I could also feel her crotch fur. Rubbing slowly on my bare butt as she slowly humped away.

I was the male meat in a sex sandwich.

How did I get there and who were these two ladies?

My brain was still foggy from drinking champagne and an acute lack of sleep.

The lady behind me moved slightly, and her right hand pulled my right arm back so that my hand ended up on her warm, bare thigh.

She whispered to me, "Your dick. In me. Now. Please." Then she kissed the side of my face. And lightly squeezed my now throbbing cock.

*******

The Nude Dinner in Dallas

We thought we would try some different things with this dinner.

The Nude Dinner concept was introduced to me a few months earlier in Sacramento and I was intrigued with the idea of meeting smart, professional ladies who were perfectly fine being nude, and despite having some physical imperfections, enjoyed showing off their figures.

We're all God's creatures and He made us imperfect. Not that any of the ladies had imperfections that mattered to me.

I soon discovered that it was an easy transition attending and participating at the dinner to getting laid. Truth be told, the lady who created the concept (Doctor Natalie) invited me with the unspoken (to me) plan to have me sleep with three of the four female dinner guests. That included her.

Following that first fun evening, I enjoyed a weekend of unexpected sex, along with the pleasure of spending time and getting to know some professional ladies who I liked, but I immediately sensed were literally starving for intellectual interest from intelligent men.

The men they had been meeting just wanted to get laid. I did too, but I wanted to get to know them too.

The ladies I was with at that first dinner were all educated; one had a Ph. D.; two were medical doctors; and the fourth was a television reporter with a degree in meteorology.

Dressed, they were very attractive; eye candy to be sure and had no shortage of men trying to get them into bed, but they just didn't want sex - they wanted to be appreciated and recognized for their smarts and accomplishments, and they wanted to laugh and have fun.

They also wanted a large, hard, cock.

I delivered. First, at dinner, and then over the rest of the weekend. In bed and beyond.

You can read about my adventures by reading Pt. 45.75 - The Nude Dinner and Pt. 45.90 - Nude Dinner Aftermath.

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For this specific Dallas dinner, I flew in Dr. Tina from Sacramento to produce the event and to co-host with me; I had her talking with some possible male sperm donors from Texas and Oklahoma. These were guys that were working hard to earn their PGA card and were invited following one on one preliminary conversations on Zoom.

I had Tina share with these gentlemen that if they attended the dinner (and they measured up, if you know what I mean), we'd fly them to Arizona and they could be in our suite for the Phoenix Open tournament on Friday and Saturday, with us picking up the travel tab. But on Monday, the day after the Super Bowl, still in Phoenix, they needed to visit our medical clinic and go through some other assessments, including personality and an in-depth background check.

I also wanted the others in my company to also assess these men by simply having conversations with them and observing them at the golf tournament.

As for the female Nude Dinner guests, in addition to Tina, I had handpicked Dina, then I invited Alex (you met her in Pt. 57 - The MILF At Whole Foods); and the last female guest was the Food and Beverage Director from the Dallas hotel where we had held the Aerospace Opportunity Conference in November.

Paula. She was a tall, maybe five'10", red haired beauty with a killer body and a very nice smile. By killer body, I mean easily a 36-24-36 figure. It didn't hurt my relationship with Paula that we had spent trainloads of money at her hotel for the conference on rooms, catering, audiovisual equipment rentals; waitstaff, bell staff, bartenders, parking for our guests, and all that. I charged it all to my American Express card and got the points; I also gave her a cash bonus of $10,000 before I left for Atlanta.

This gorgeous ginger was grateful. Very grateful. How grateful? As I was departing the hotel, Paula told me that she wanted to do more business with me. Paula said that with a smile and a tight tug, crushing her large breasts into me while she kissed me on the cheek.

Later that afternoon, when I arrived in Atlanta, she texted me and said that if I needed a place to stay in Dallas, she wanted me to share her bed. No strings attached. Just hot sex however I wanted it.

"What about that wedding ring?" I responded.

"I wear it only to keep from getting hit on... I'm not married."

WOW!

*******

I knew all the ladies at the dinner, but they didn't know one another.

The guys didn't know one another except by word of mouth (they knew some fellow golfers in common), but Tina had made it clear in her conversations what the financial rewards would be if each one of the guys made it through the various rounds of assessments (physical, mental and background check) and the in-person interviews.

And she shared that that tonight was going to be one of those hurdles. Tina and I wanted to see how these gentlemen behaved in a different sort of setting. Would they "man up" or act inappropriately?

Tina had scoped out houses in the Highland Park area of Dallas and selected a mansion for the event. She was staying there; it was secluded; elegant, quiet and private. Perfect for our dinner. The weather sucked but it was winter. To compensate she turned up the furnace to make it comfortable for everyone. Tina had also purchased socks for everyone "just in case."

We had previously discussed the seating for dinner and Tina had a special table and chairs built locally for this dinner. It was a square table, five feet on each side so two could sit comfortably on each side yet it was still intimate.

The chairs were specially upholstered to absorb any liquids. Let's be honest, we learned that ladies sometimes got overheated and guys sometimes got sweaty down below and we didn't want anyone to be embarrassed when they stood up, leaving evidence of moisture.

Tina had already had the raw food, ingredients, cooking implements, and glassware, dishes, silver wear and beverages delivered and had set up everything that we'd need.

The place had two restaurant size ovens, a walk-in refrigerator and a walk-in freezer.

It also had five bedrooms, all full size, each with a full bath.

Dina and I arrived first, and Tina gave us a quick tour and always being the good hostess (or is host these days?), Tina popped an expensive bottle of French champagne. The three of us toasted to a fun, successful dinner.

It was not my intention to impress Dina, but she was certainly intrigued at this whole concept. She liked the house, Tina, and the set-up. Maybe she had been living a sheltered life, but this nude dinner was something quite different. She liked meeting new people and doing new things. Meaning, expanding her horizons. She said to me, in front of Tina, "You just keep surprising me, Rick! I love it!" Then she wrapped her arms around me and kissed me.

Paula showed up next, followed by Alex, (who had come straight from the airport, toting her luggage; she had changed at the Sky Club at DFW into her sexy evening dress and shoes minus bra and thong). Alex apologized that she couldn't get out of her bra and panties before landing at the airport and she hoped that the lines in her skin weren't offsetting to anyone. When she shared with the ladies that she was pregnant, they all gave congratulations, nodded and smiled in understanding.

Then the three guys knocked on the door: Josh, Bruce and Jason. There were handshakes all around and Tina handed everyone a flute (Alex had sparkling apple cider). Another toast and some small talk and then it was time to get started.

Tina took charge, and in a few short seconds, all of us fully clothed, and all dressed to impress, we were standing in a circle, boy girl, boy girl, holding hands while Tina went over the agenda and the ground rules.

My eyes took everyone in but quickly wandered back to Tina's chest. She had an extremely low cut little black dress on, sharing the tops of her substantial breasts. My cock stirred. I got the message that she wasn't wearing a bra, her firm breasts proudly out in front, her nipples were erect, and she seemed rather carefree about it.

That was a good thing; if she were relaxed, and enjoying herself, that would set the tone for the night.

Tina explained that while the table had been set up with name cards as to where we would be sitting, she had us placed in the circle so we would know who we were sitting next to.

I could see right away that she was pushing us all to be comfortable by being physically close and touching one another.

I had Paula on my right, and Dina on my left.

Tina went over the timetable. The first hour we would be wearing only aprons as we broke into mixed pairs to prepare the meal. One group would prepare soup and salads; the second would prepare the entrees and side dishes, and the third pair would prepare desserts. Tina and I would serve the appetizers (already in the oven), the drinks and had the responsibility of keeping us on the timetable.

The second hour we would enjoy dinner and Tina announced that I was going to facilitate the conversation and keep it moving. No discussion of politics or religion. And no discussion about work or what we did for a living.

As she put it, "Let's stay on the back of the business card, your personal life. Because that is where the connections are made fastest."

She then surprised me by announcing, softly, that we'd take a break for about half an hour, maybe forty-five minutes, while we enjoyed dessert.

Then we would play a board game, Blank Slate. I had played it before at my first Nude Dinner and remembered how much fun it was.

We'd finish by nine thirty, ten at the latest, and everyone would depart.

My ears were open to what Tina said, but my eyes were back and forth between Tina and Alex. Alex was wearing a black dress that was open to her waist, her naturally large breasts, slowly growing as they filled with her milk, were barely contained by the cloth.

Even though I had seen her nude just last week, her breasts were so profound that I didn't even notice her slightly swelling womb. I doubt if anyone else did either. But when she got into that apron, and then, naked... we'd see it all!

I was in total lust mode. Remember, I had fucked Alex brains out just a week before in Sacramento. Pregnant pussy is very good pussy.

Seeing her like this, I wanted another night with her. But will that be tonight? Is that possible? A threesome with Dina?

Dina had been watching me visually devouring Alex and she squeezed my hand, then whispered into my ear, "I could play with her."

I smiled and my brain went into overdrive at the thought of these two hotties eating each other out. Dina was into playing with girls to make her man hot. Was Alex?

Tina continued, "Before we have you leave to undress and have you put your aprons on, I need for you to share with us your first name and then use just a word or two to describe your profession. Let me go first. I am Tina, I am a doctor."

They way Tina said that I just knew that one, or more, of these guys were going to be banging on her tonight. Her voice was sexy as hell and Tina had that female hunter's gleam in her eyes, she was looking to get her itch scratched, and hard.

While the event had a lot of money potentially to be made if even just one of these guys made it to the finish line, Tina was using this opportunity to get laid. Being a single parent with a young child and having your parents living with you put a damper on having an active sex life, unless you happened to be out of town.

"I'm Josh, an almost PGA golfer." We all laughed. Josh grinned. This guy was about six feet and looked to me to be about twenty-five. He had kind eyes. Dressed in a suit and tie, like me.

My sex partner from last week in Sacramento went next: "My name is Alex. I'm an insurance auditor." She hid her pregnancy well, but she would soon be showing us her baby bump and her growing, naturally enlarging breasts. I couldn't wait to see those udders. I wondered if she shaved her bush for dinner. I'd like her bare or bushy. No matter.

"I'm Bruce. A golfer." Another six-footer, looked of Italian heritage. It looked a bit serious, but we'd see. White shirt, red tie. Gray suit. Just over twenty-five by my calculations.

"Hello, I am Dina. In transition from a career in local news broadcasting." She looked quite stunning in her dark red dress, and I knew that she was wearing nothing underneath. It was a great color on her. I loved her pokies rubbing on the fabric of her dress.

My turn: "I'm Rick, an attorney." I got nods and smiles.

To my left, Paula, said, "Food and beverage manager at a downtown hotel."

She was a redhead, "a ginger," about five foot eight, with a bob hairstyle that fit her face perfectly. Her green eyes sparkled as she looked at me. Her dark green dress fit her form perfectly and it was obvious to me that she was also braless, her nipples aroused from rubbing on the thin fabric of her dress. And that dress was slit up to her waist.

Finally, Jason introduced himself, our third PGA want-to-be. He stood about five foot ten, dark hair and a nice smile. Seemed to be a nice guy. Open necked shirt in a sport coat. Mid-twenties.

When Tina announced where we would go to get out of our clothes and into our aprons, both Dina and Paula squeezed my hand, and I squeezed back.

*******

Tina, Alex, Dina and Paula changed in one of the bedrooms; the four of us guys changed in another.

Tina and I had decided that rather than just expecting our guests to take the plunge, we would ease our way into the dinner and coach our guests and answer any questions or concerns they have before we assembled again.

I followed the guys into the bedroom and closed the door behind me and started the conversation by asking, "What do you want to know about this dinner?"

*******

Turns out that Tina had skipped over some of the background for Global Fertility Partners and didn't mention Global Human Capital at all.

That was because her compensation was all about getting her female patients nearing the end of their biological clock get pregnant.

Tina was not involved in the financial opportunities that these guys had available with sponsorships and advertising.

I took about ten minutes and took these three prospects, or candidates, through the whole program. They nodded when they understood that they could possibly make money (income) from impregnating Tina's clients; that they could get sponsorship income from local businesses including television advertising; and that either or both revenue streams could fund their quest to get on the PGA tournament merry go round.

Josh asked me about the ladies attending the dinner and I told him that I knew all four but not well. A harmless lie perhaps but he didn't need to know that of the four, I'd already fucked two of them, had another lined up to fuck sometime soon and the last one (Tina) was off limits as she was my employee.

Bruce wanted to know what the protocol was, and I smiled and replied, "You're all under a microscope tonight. Be on your best behavior, don't drink much, no cursing, be yourself and above all... above all, do not get a hard on. If you sense one coming on, which is natural, I recommend you drink a lot of cold water and if you must, spill some of it on your cock to kill the growth."

They laughed.

Jason was a bit more pragmatic, asking me, "What are our odds of actually being picked by one of the ladies who want a kid?"

I told him the truth, that we were interviewing a fair number of guys and that about twenty percent were making the final cut.

I did not share that at that moment; we had over fifty ladies waiting to select mating partners ($4M per times 50+ = $200M+) and we had just ten men in the corral.

So, I summed it up by saying, "Right now, if I were a betting man, I'd say that each of you have excellent odds of being selected and making some good legal cash from the deal. I am assuming that Tina told you you'd gross $1M for being successful at doing the deed?

They all nodded but I couldn't tell if they believed me or not. They'd learn more if they passed the dinner audition and got to Scottsdale.

With that, I ended the conversation by saying, "You're having dinner with some very smart and beautiful ladies. Enjoy it. Enjoy being with them."

I didn't want to spend any more time at this sausage fest, so I quickly undressed and got my apron on and headed out for someone to tie the back of my apron up. I let the guys talk without me being present.

*******

What I didn't know at the time was that Tina had spend some time with our female guests outlying the rest of the evening.

It turned out to be a very pleasant surprise for everyone.

I'll share it as the story unfolds.

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The aprons were see-through plastic, except for the crotch area was covered by a large fig leave; meaning chests and breasts were visible but our privates were covered. Our asses were bare, which only enhanced the visual dessert.

Paula was a graduate of the Culinary Institute of America, so she and Josh handled the entrees. The choices were salmon, chicken or beef. They also prepared green vegetables and some small red potatoes.

Dina and Bruce were responsible for minestrone soup and salads (Caesar and tossed green).

Alex and Jason took care of the desserts. Everyone wanted to know what they were putting together but they kept it all a secret from the questions and prying eyes.

Tina and I poured wine, the bubbly and made mixed drinks to order.

The drinks flowed and Tina had a track of songs that we all got into.

She started the set with "Can't Take My Eyes Off of You," and then went to songs from Grease, Abba, John Denver, Sinatra, you get the idea.

The music was just loud enough that we could sing along but also continue conversations with our partners.

The eye candy (the ladies in their aprons) was beyond outstanding. So much so that when my gaze lingered, Tina would reach over and lightly rub my arm, or my back, giggling and whispering, "Down Tiger!"

I don't think she thought of herself as part of my problem. But even though she was my employee, and I truly did want to plant my hard cock inside of her Australian pussy, even I was smart enough to know that thinking with my little head was not going to work.

But we enjoyed the small talk side by side, and I felt comfortable with her being in charge. We were both watching how these men interacted with the ladies.

Once the food prep took off, and everyone was settled in with something to drink and each team was engaged in talk, Tina brought me up to speed on how her talk went with the three female guests when they were getting undressed and putting on their aprons.

Tina said when the ladies got together to undress, they were already sizing up the men as sexual partners. Laughing, Dina and Alex agreed that "bigger was better" and that I was the biggest one they ever had.

For her part, Tina said that she had seen me naked, twice, and she giggled that I was "quite healthy," and Paula responded by asking, "When is my turn with Rick?" The others laughed and Dina (of all people!) told her, "Soon, very soon."

As for me, I enjoyed seeing my lady friends nearly nude and interacting with the golfers. No one had cautioned the girls not to tease the men, and I don't think any of them set out to do that, but I could see that all three guys were starting down the path to sporting wood.

I knew exactly what was causing the problem: the ladies were gorgeous, made-up for a royal coronation; had on "to die for" perfume; highly engaged with their male partners; were not at all shy about touching the partners in a non-sexual way (hands, arms, back); were displaying some very nice asses and the plastic see through aprons did nothing but enhance some very nice chests.

I noticed that Alex was standing very closely side by side with her partner, Jason. I sensed that she needed additional confirmation that despite being pregnant, was still desirable.

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Somehow, maybe it was a miracle, or divine intervention, or just plain luck, but the elements of dinner were ready at the same time.

Tina asked everyone to remove their apron and move to their assigned seats. We had figured out that it was best to move all the food plates to the table, so people weren't always getting up and down, disturbing the flow of the conversation.

Paula and Josh brought all the food over to the table.

Tina had us all stay seated, and she handled the drink refills seamlessly.

I quickly determined that she enjoyed getting up and showing off her figure to everyone.

The guys, me included, all had chubby cocks (easily on the way to full blown erections) and the ladies had puffy nipples at full attention.

If the aprons were meant to titillate the wearers and the audience, they worked.

As for the female chests, they were all impressive. No complaints from me!

Tina also had the most impressive set of nipples at the table. It was clear she was highly aroused. Her rich pink areolas were puffy, almost a full two inches across, capped by stubby nipples standing proud about half an inch around and sticking out maybe a third of an inch, just long enough to teeth on. She hadn't been shy at all about sharing with me that she carried a proud pair of 37Cs.

Again, only in my dreams, I just knew if I could put clamps on them, I would watch her pussy river flow. She'd squirm and squawk and maybe beg me to relieve her of the pain, but she'd come around soon enough... I always clamped first and got my lady friends used to the pain before I ate them to satisfaction followed by mounting them and giving them a hard pounding, and sometimes I ended up taking them in the most intimate of holes, depositing a load in their hot, tight backdoor.

But with Tina, my employee, my thoughts were just that. And they would stay there.

Alex's breasts were now larger than just a week ago; they were starting to fill with mother's milk. But her nipples were hard and protruding and despite some additional weight, were quite firm, a fine set of headlights! She had shared with me that she was a 35D before she got impregnated and they were only getting bigger! I thought that given her condition Alex would be embarrassed at how her body was growing but that wasn't the case! Now that she had gotten laid, by me, she wanted more dick.

I watched the faces around the table and the men, and the ladies, were mesmerized by Alex's growing belly and breasts. I had noticed that Jason had been rubbing Alex's belly and by the look on their faces, they both enjoyed the feeling of a warm hand caressing that bare skin.

Paula was the youngest of the ladies, and her tits were round and firm, laying on her chest quite nicely. I guesstimated that they were 34Bs, and with her small back, what they lacked in size was made up in firmness. Her dark pink nipples were small, but it was easy to see she was aroused.

Paula's tits made me think of Milana Vinetroop, an actress who did some AT&T commercials. Her breasts were truly outstanding, despite her attempts to hide their size and shape! Milana's boobs were like puffy pillows, firm and forgive me, formidable.

Dina, to my surprise, seemed to be quite content being nude in front of a mixed audience. Any shyness she might have had disappeared after seeing the approving looks of both the men and women at the table!

Her 34DD were magnets for everyone's eyes!

When it came to their lower lips, the ladies were a mixed bag. Tina had a blonde bikini style trim; Paula highlighted her natural red pussy with the same style as Tina; Alex still had her dark wild bush look and Dina had her trimmed golden pussy and seemed quite proud to be sharing it!

As for the golfers, they were natural, the tumbleweed look --not appealing; maybe I should have said something back in the bedroom to trim up but what the heck. All that hair made their cocks look smaller. As for me, I was trimmed but getting to the point when I needed some manscaping when I got back to Sacramento.

I felt a bit sorry for Bruce, he was the hairiest guy, with hair all over his body and his dick, while in a semi state, seemed to be the smallest because he had a very full pubic bush.

With dinner on our plates, Tina had me get going on with the questions. I'd read the card, and then we'd start around the table, favorite vacation, hobbies, movies liked and disliked, last book read; all this got everyone engaged, talking and laughing.

It meant to be easy questions and low key to get everyone engaged.

Dina was on my left, and she made certain that her right hand was on my left thigh between bites. She made no secret of her intention; she wanted me hard and long.

Paula was on my right, and she had the same devious and perverted idea as Dina.

It didn't take long. Dina was slowly stroking me under the table on, and off.

It was hard to keep from groaning when Dina started teasing the tip of my dick. I was sure everyone could see how red my face was from the personal attention she was giving me. I could blame it on the bubbly if anyone asked.

Paula was teasing me with her manicured nails on the inside of my right thigh. She pulled my right leg out... she wanted to tease my balls.

Together, they took me to the next level. Of arousal. It may have been planned, maybe Dina and Paula conspired, I don't know but it was heaven on earth. I was so distracted I couldn't tell you what I was eating for dinner.

It was all I could do to read the cards. Even with that simple task, IO struggled.

But these two harlots always left me just short of a cum shot.

A few times while we ate, I was able to identify the scent of an aroused female. Maybe more than one. I didn't know who was responsible and I didn't react. But this nude dinner scene created some intense feelings.

Once we got through the easy to answer questions, Tina quickly cleared the table of the salad and dinner plates and with drinks refilled, we got into the second round of questions.

Tina, without telling me, had changed the question cards to be more intimate, and sexual:

What is your favorite body part of the opposite sex?

What are your top three favorite sexual positions?

Have you ever had sex in public, outdoors or on a plane?

When it comes to oral sex, would you rather give or receive?

Ever go nude on a beach?

Have you ever been in a threesome?

Asked of the women only: spit or swallow?

Asked of the men only: ever need Viagra?

These questions certainly raised the temperature around the table, and I noticed that the ladies were a bit more interested in how the guys answered as indicated by the status of their nipples but also, I kept a close eye on how they responded with their lips, tongues and mouths.

As the questions unfolded, I also kept an eye on the ladies body language, particularly their posture. For example, when the question went around the table about oral sex, all the ladies sat up straight, chests pushed out, and all of them brushed their hair back, signaling that the answer was important to them.

As the facilitator, highly aroused under the table, I had the advantage of knowing what the questions were in advance, but I rotated who started the answering. But I made sure to answer the questions correctly, as in, whatever appealed most to the ladies, such as "I love to eat pussy" which got me four female smiles.

I also knew that most women liked it from behind, doggy-style, and so when I answered the question about favorite position for sex, I added some relish: "I like to take my partners from behind, deep, shallow; fast and slow."

That got Paula squeezing my dick under the table, and she leaned over and whispered, "That's how I want it from you."

*******

We didn't quite get to all the hot questions that Tina had prepared.

There was a very short pause and Tina stood up and announced, "It's time for a nature break. Ladies, you know what to do!"

With that, Dina and Paula stood up, and Paula took me by the hand and gently pulled me up, bobbing cock and all, and said, "That monster needs some relief."

I looked at Dina and she smiled and said, "Let's take our nature break in the bedroom."

With that, the three of us headed into one of the bedrooms.

*******

Behind the closed bedroom door, Dina and Paula shared with me that Tina had selected Josh; Alex, the horny pregnant lady, was on her break with Bruce and Jason.

*******

Two horny ladies and a guy with a throbbing cock? Lucky me!

Once in the bedroom, Dina pulled down the covers and the top sheet and had Paula sit on the edge of the bed. They kissed; Dina bending down, her large breasts hanging in all their glory.

Dina smiled and said in a low, conspiring voice, "You're going to like this."

Paula groaned as the soft but insistent touches turned to licks and kisses.

Paula stopped Dina and scooted towards the head of the bed, spreading her thighs, showing us a damp pussy. The aroma of feminine arousal found my nostrils.

Paula spread her legs and smiled at Dina, who slowly crawled on to the bed and ended up between the tanned, toned thighs of her latest female lover.

In no time flat, Dina was between Paula's spread legs, teasing, kissing, fingering, licking, caressing a now very moist heated pussy.

It was if Dina was starving and Paula's pussy was a free meal. And Paula had her hands on Dina's head, holding her to her steaming crotch.

As I suspected based on our conversation on the plane ride to Dallas, Dina was a very experienced pussy eater and in mere moments, had Paula coming.

I knew from experience in bed with many women that Paula couldn't resist being touched in her inner thighs. It was the gateway to every woman's pussy. The keys to the kingdom.

Paula groaned as the soft but insistent touches turned to licks and kisses.

Dina feasted. Paula came the first time very quickly and Dina stayed on task, bringing Paula to a second orgasm not long after.

Dina kept her head and hands between Paula's thighs. She avoided for the time being Paula's now too sensitive clit, choosing instead to kiss and lick and caress the junction of the thighs and torso. But as Paula recovered Dina's tongue returned to Paula's wet lower lips.

Paula watched me the entire time except for during her climaxes. She saw my cock grow to the point where it was almost painful.

It was so hard it was getting uncomfortable.

After her second orgasm she pulled Dina up and they kissed deeply. They exchanged bodily fluids generously.

Paula smiled at Dina and said, "Rick is going to scratch your itch for you honey."

Paula nodded at me, motioning me to mount my lover, Dina.

Paula watched and said to Dina, "I love you eating my pussy will you taste it again?"

They kissed and Dina smiled and got back to work.

Meanwhile I went over to the side of the bed so that Paula could lube me up with her mouth.

Dina had her eyes closed and Paula kept her right hand on Dina's head, directing her licking effort.

After just a few minutes of sucking me, Paula looked up at me with that freshly fucked look on her face and said to me "Please take care of Dina for me Rick. Enjoy her but don't cum inside her. Save your cum for me."

Paula and I kissed, sealing the deal with a deep kiss and she had a gleam in her eyes.

Dina was lost in her own little world licking away at the wet cunt in front of her.

She was ass up on her knees waiting. For me.

I got up on the bed behind Dina and pushed her thighs together, which made for a bit tighter pussy. More pleasure for me.

My left had caressed her ass.

With my right hand I reached to her pussy to discover a wet mop of golden pussy hair. Suitable for fucking. Ready for penetration.

I kneeled behind her and grabbing both of hips my cock found its way to her furry entrance.

Dina was so well lubricated I pushed into her with a single stroke, balls deep.

Dina growled as she lifted her head up from Paula's needy pussy. Her animalistic cry was loud, but the feeling was immensely pleasurable for both of us.

I took my time drilling Dina. Slow strokes, then fast. Deep and shallow.

Paula and I were lost in a lovers look as we both sought pleasure from the lady in the middle.

Still pumping I reached down in search of a clit that was no longer in hiding.

As I found the little button, Paula took both of her hands and reached down to caress, pull and play with Dina's stiff nipples.

The three of us were all under assault. Paula was enjoying the licking Dina was giving. Dina was being fondled and fucked, and I was teasing her rosebud.

And I had my cock deep in a tight hot wet pussy with my fingers on her clit.

Dina lost the contest. She began pushing back against my strokes, her pussy started to contract against the force on her clit, and I knew from previous experience she was really enjoying her nipples being squeezed and pulled.

She came with a shudder and lifted her tongue off Paula's pussy as she cried out in ecstasy. Between gasps she kissed Paula's thigh.

I kept pumping because I knew she wasn't done yet and when I pushed my finger into her winking asshole Dina came again.

Paula took her hands off Dina's breasts and began stroking her hair.

I pulled out slowly, still hard and still not having cum and slowly pushed Dina's torso and legs to the bed. I rubbed her back, rolled her over on her back, gently rubbed her belly and her legs as she came down from the double orgasm. Then I took time to massage her magnificent breasts.

Dina was covered with sweat and lifted her head and smiled at both of us.

Paula smiled and they kissed and then said, "Honey it's your turn."

Dina moved to the center of the bed on her back.

Paula moved up beside her and they kissed and as Paula's hands began to wander over a nude Dina, she indicated I was to eat Dina.

I got situated between Dina's thighs and started to lick. My hands explored her ass and rosebud while my tongue attacked her slit and clit.

After a few minutes Paula asked me how Dina tasted, and I looked up and said, "Like honey."

Dina was getting close again and Paula interceded by telling me to get up on the bed on my back.

Paula directed Dina to sit on my face so I could finish the job, and Paula grabbed my very hard cock and slipped me inside her.

Paula rode my cock while Dina sat on my face. I was able to pleasure both while they kissed, caressed and held one another.

I tried my best to hold off, but the pleasure was so immense I gave Paula a huge load, deep, as she rode me and I licked lovely Dina to another orgasm.

After I unloaded the two of them joined me, one on either side. Everyone had come. The two of them snuggled up to me, rubbing my chest and belly.

Getting me hard again.

Paula asked me, "Would you like to cum inside Dina sweetheart?"

I'm thinking what the fuck is this -- a trick question?

Who wouldn't want to come inside a hot blonde?

Does a bear shit in the woods? Is the Pope Catholic? Is Trump president?

How much has she had to drink?

In just seconds, I found Paula between Dina's thighs, eating her.

Dina looked happy, rubbing her breasts. Pulling on her puffy nipples.

Paula didn't look up, but she said to me, "Sweetie, I know you want to come in her, so I want to get her ready for you."

She proceeded to lick Dina almost to an orgasm.

Paula had Dina begging, but Paula held Dina's hands down and when Paula thought Dina was over heating, she backed her tongue off, allowing the hot blonde to cool down.

Then, after a few minutes, with a few licks in between, and kisses of Dina's tender inner thighs, Paula started in again.

All this got me hard, not that I ever got soft mind you, so I got behind Paula and slowly, oh so slowly, mounted her from behind, my dick slipping into her tight love tunnel while she continued to make love to Dina's hairy and very wet pussy.

Paula moaned at the intrusion, but I knew she was loving the fact that I couldn't keep away from her pussy.

I stroked in and out very slowly and soon got into sync with Paula's talented tongue.

Paula still held Dina's hands down, controlling the pleasure that the blonde lady was receiving. Dina's body was covered with a sheen of perspiration and her nipples were puffy and hard. I could see her tummy rippling as the licking proceeded. She was getting close and then Paula backed off, teasing her.

"Paula, please let me cum," Dina whispered to her new mentor.

"Not yet honey, I need more tongue time with you," Paula grinned.

And then the tongue lashing began, fast and slow, lower lips to clit, down to Dina's rosebud, back to kissing her flat belly, then down to her inner thighs for kisses and licks and a quick kiss on Dina's erect clit.

This all got Dina bucking her hips and begging for release.

"Paula, please! Please don't leave me like this!"

Dina had a flushed face; her nipples were erect; her body covered in sweat and her pussy was almost dripping in anticipation.

Paula looked up at Dina and said, "Rick, I think this beautiful lady is ready for you."

I pulled out of Paula, and she rolled out of the way, allowing me access to one very aroused female in heat.

With nothing by a smile, I mounted Dina in a single push and proceeded to fuck the living daylights out of her.

I hammered her and she was moaning and groaning from the start.

Over the course of the next half hour or so I took her in at least twelve positions, and she came in half of them before I unloaded deeply into her willing pussy.

Paula played a key supporting role, kissing Dina, fondling her breasts, sucking on her nipples, even playing with Dina's pussy and licking her clit as I pounded her from different angles.

I couldn't help but notice that Paula had her own fingers on her breasts, nipples and in her pussy while I was screwing Dina.

Paula was looking at me with wide eyes and a smile that said, "I approve."

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We never got around to playing the game Blank Slate.

The fuck fest ended at about ten, when everyone finished with their nature break, also known as getting laid.

Dressed in the same clothes that everyone was wearing when they showed up, we all gave hugs, kisses and handshakes.

Paula left with Bruce and Jason in a town car that I had arranged. I was going to call Paula the next morning, and I'd find out what, or what didn't happen. She wanted more cock. Two guys should do it.

It was apparent to me that Tina had selected Josh to spend the night with.

The nature break was the start of their fucking. Tina told me later that she had "chosen well" selecting Josh. "He was a good student. He does what I tell him to do."

Dina, Alex and I left in a second town car, the plan was to drop Alex off at her high-rise condo, but things changed. The ladies had other ideas.

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Dallas, Texas, Thursday morning before the Super Bowl

I slowly opened my eyes.

I was naked, in a warm bed, sporting a large and dangerous hard on nicely nestled into the butt crack of a nude pregnant female lying next to me.

How did I know she was expecting? My right hand covered her somewhat bulging womb.

Snuggled behind me was another naked female. Her hard nipples were crushed into my back, and her right hand was draped over my right side, dangerously close to my private parts.

I could also feel her crotch fur. Rubbing slowly on my bare butt as she slowly humped away.

I was the male meat in a sex sandwich.

How did I get there and who were these two ladies?

My brain was still foggy from drinking champagne and an acute lack of sleep.

The lady behind me moved slightly, and her right hand pulled my right arm back so that my hand ended up on her warm, bare thigh.

She whispered to me, "Your dick. In me. Now. Please." Then she kissed the side of my face. And lightly squeezed my now throbbing cock.

Closing the bedroom door to the suite so as not to wake a sleeping Alex, Dina had me sit on the sofa and she straddled me, then with a kiss and a smile, lowered her damp pussy onto my still hard cock.

She groaned as I split her lips, settling in nicely. It felt great. I loved fucking Dina. She was so grateful. And horny.

"How did you sleep, lover? She teased me. Knowing full well that I barely slept at all.

She continued, "You really liked fucking Alex. What I think intrigues you is she's pregnant. And that you want to take care of her."

Before I could answer, Dina announced that "I've saved my eggs for a baby, and I want you to be the father. I love you."

OH SHIT!

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Rick Valencia will return shortly. I'll be writing about being in Atlanta for the Super Bowl.