The Partyers

For our dogs, a romp on the beach was a favorite part of the day and for me and my boyfriend, Greg, the leisurely walk along the ocean was a relaxed and lazy way to start the day. It was spring break here in Florida and though our beach wasn't one of the notorious spring break party beaches, you could tell there was more activity than usual. The mid-morning hours attracted the older crowd, like us and the dogs, while the afternoons were taken over by the college kids. You could tell the vacationers because the same people would appear at virtually the same time each day. I guessed they wanted to make sure they got all the beach time their vacation promised.

This week, one particular group of vacationers caught our eye. Not only were they attractive and fit, but you could tell they were always having a great time. We would pass them coming and going each way on the beach and exchange pleasantries and as you would expect, after several days our greetings became more casual and familiar. Soon we were calling them the "Partyers."

Springtime in northern Florida is pure pleasure. Most every day is a pleasant combination of sunshine and dry days. But today was exceptionally wonderful so as we finished walking the dogs, we decided to take the day off and devote the rest of the day to our personal pleasures. We took the dogs home to rinse the sand and salt off of them and figured we'd head back to the beach for a little sun and then lunch at our favorite beach bar.

As I changed into my 2-piece, I looked at my nude body in the mirror and thought for a gal my age I still had it going. Since my early teens, I've always had a smoking hot body which generally served me well, even though sometimes it got me into a little more trouble than I planned on. My tits and butt were still the main attractions. I always liked catching guys staring at me, making them quickly avert their eyes hoping they hadn't been caught ogling, but, deep down, I secretly hoped they liked what they saw, and that those boys were thinking sexy, dirty thoughts about me.

As I finished changing, my boyfriend was packing a small cooler with some ice and drinks for the beach. I put on one of Greg's button-down shirts for a cover-up, grabbed a couple towels, and hopped in the car for the 3-minute drive to the ocean. Since we were locals, we had a favorite sunning spot on one of the taller sand dunes. This particular dune had a series of small peaks and valleys that not only shielded us from the wind on chilly days but also provided plenty of privacy for full body tanning. It was the perfect hideout. We could see the ocean and the beach goers across the wide beach but from the head down, we were hidden. We spread our beach towels on a sloping portion of the dune and broke out the Bloody Mary's. After a couple sips of the spicy drink, I took a good look around and determined it was safe to remove my top and let the girls out so they too could enjoy the warm sun. My guy made one of his sly remarks about how fine they looked, which gave me a nice warm feeling and just a bit of a twinge in my pussy. I always appreciated a naughty complement.

"Would you like me to tell you a story?" he asked. I instinctively knew what he had in mind. It had become a 'thing' with us that he would talk dirty or tell me a dirty story while we were having sex. No matter what sexy stuff we were doing, the words always turned it up, made me hotter and hornier than just the sex act alone. The story content didn't make a difference as long as it was raw and dirty. The stories were usually about me in some slutty sexual predicament. But my favorite part of all of this role play was that at certain points throughout the story, he would make me confess to being a slut or a whore or to demand that I confess to some of the real dirty shit I kept as a deep dark secret. Of course, when I told him my "secrets" they were mostly made-up stuff. But it was still fun and hot as hell.

"Fix me another drink and tell me a story" The sun, the sky, the ocean, and the vodka had taken over. I shifted my body and pulled my bottoms off. I let my legs fall open. One of my favorite pleasures of all time is the feeling of warm rays of the sun on my trimmed pussy. I wanted to take full advantage of the Florida sunshine. He handed me a fresh drink. The sun and the stars were about to line up. He put his hand on my body just above my bush. This guy wasn't a frat boy intent on a quicky. He told me he was going to finger my pussy and take all the time needed to make my body give up an orgasm in public.

"How's the drink?" Before I could compose a response, he slid a couple fingers inside me.

"Oh fuck!", "fuck", "fuck", was all I could say. I was at once a limp noodle. Words didn't work. Sun on my pussy, vodka in my head, and fingers in my cunt. Then he started his story. He fingered me slowly while his words inflamed me. We had been together for a long time, so he knew about my arousal. He knew my trigger points. He knew my pussy. Every time I got close the motherfucker slowed down. He was purposely edging me towards a major climax. Closer, then slower, over and over again.

I was getting frustrated, the time for fooling around had passed.

"Fucking do it, make me cum you mother fucker" I hissed.

"OK, hang on", he said. He quickened his pace. His two fingers curled up inside me to assault my G-spot. He continued finger me while he insulted me with humiliating words about what a whore and a dirty slut that I was and urging me to cum for him.

"Come for me, slut" he commanded. Whoopeee, I was on my way!

THEN THE MOMENT CAVED IN. The sounds of kids and quarreling parents ascending the dune invaded our secret world. I looked up at my boyfriend and from his expression he sensed we were about to be busted. I shot up and retrieved the only two pieces of cloth that would save me from having my picture in a MUG SHOT and an eternal black mark on my reputation for indecent exposure. I've never dressed so quickly in my life.

Within seconds we both regained that type of feigned composure that most often signals "you almost caught us". Regrettably, the tryst had come to an abrupt end but my kitty was not having any of it. My pussy was angry. Finger, dick, or tongue... it didn't matter. She just needed to be finished off.

Horny and unsatisfied, I put on my cover-up, and we gathered our stuff. We slid down from our perch on the dune and headed straight for the beachfront bar that had become one of our regular watering holes. Ready for a fresh round of drinks and a grouper sandwich, we made our way into the bar. It was jammed. In all but the most congested times our friend, the owner, would ordinarily find us a place at the bar. But no luck today. All those seats were taken too. Our regular bartender made us a couple of drinks and put our names on the waiting list. We moved outside onto the deck to take in the view and make the best of the time we had to wait.

"HEY GUYS, OVER HERE" I looked around to see who was calling us. Greg spotted them first, it was the "Partyers"

"Hey, come join us, we've got a couple extra seats"

Thankful for the invitation, we joined the party. We introduced ourselves to Micky & Chuck and Amanda & George. Micky seemed to be the ringleader. She and Chuck were a good-looking married couple, maybe in their fifties. Micky had all the curves a girl would want. Blonde and sexy. Chuck was one of those handsome guys with a big smile that made all the girls turn to take another look. The other couple was just as striking but maybe in their early thirties. Amanda was a petite gal in most respects except for those boobs. It was hard not to notice how shapely she was. Her boyfriend George was at the other end of the scale. He was a tall, fit, athletic black guy who could easily pass for a pro football player. I kept wondering how a small little girl like Amanda could handle such an oversize guy.

Lunch came and went over easy, animated conversation.

The owner stopped by our table to exchange pleasantries. Without words, I got the impression that he needed our table, so we got the check and settled up. Not wanting the fun to end, Greg suggested they all come over to the house for another drink. Normally, I would have welcomed the idea, but my urgent plan was to get back to the house and have my boyfriend finish what he had started earlier on the sand dune. The Partyers took us up on the invite, so we gave them directions to the cottage and headed for the car.

As soon as we got to the car and drove off, I grabbed Greg's hand and plunged it into my bikini bottoms.

"Finger me, you mother fucker. I'm so horny you need to get me off... now!!!" I barked. "Hurry, we've only got a couple minutes before they show up at the house" With both of my hands clamped over his to provide more pressure, he inserted a couple fingers into me and strummed my clit with his thumb. It was the only time I ever wished we lived farther from the beach. But in no time, we were in our driveway and my aching pussy was still nowhere close to giving up her sexual relief. Moments later the Partyers pulled up behind us and once again things were left undone. For the second time today, I had to reformulate my composure as we welcomed our guests into our little part of the world.

My cottage was a romantic place that time and the history of the old south had left alone. Though just a few hundred yards away from the tourist bustle, those few blocks seemed like a time machine. The closer you got to the house the further back in time it seemed. It was at the end of a sleepy dirt road on the marshy banks of the intercoastal waterway, shaded by a grove of mature live oaks dripping with Spanish moss. The cottage had everything we needed and nothing we didn't. An oversize porch and deck wrapped around the water side of the house. Several of the ancient live oak trees were even growing up through the deck to provide a very cool and romantic retreat from the Florida sun. Our place was a favorite hangout for friends and visitors to stop by and have a drink and watch the sun go down over the water. It seemed like today would be no different.

We showed our guests around and like all of our first-time visitors, they were amazed at the breathtaking view of the intracoastal waters. We were fortunate to be on a very wide stretch of the river and doubly fortunate that the other side of the river was an undeveloped nature reserve.

The guys took our drink orders and went inside to prepare the cocktails while the three of us gals admired the view and chit-chatted on the shady deck.

Out of the blue, Micky turned my way and said, "You know our boyfriends have been talking about you all week. Every time this week when they saw you on the beach they would start in on how hot you are and what they would like to do with you. Just now on the way over here they wouldn't stop talking about fucking you so I said Amanda and I would try to arrange things."

"So.... would you like our guys to fuck you?" Mickey asked.

I could feel a flush of heat take over my face. I was so horny right now I would fuck just about anyone or anything, but all I could do was stammer,

"B

ut, but, but, I have a boyfriend."

Amanda then piped up and said," I'll promise to give him a blow job while the guys take you. I bet he won't mind one bit if I go down on him while he watches our guys fuck you."

"But, but, but..." was all I could say before Mickey said,

"OK, its settled, I'll go tell the guys and make the deal with your boyfriend. Heck, I'll even promise to fuck him myself if I have to sweeten the deal". And off she went, leaving me slack-jawed listening to Amanda go on and on about how much fun these guys were to have sex with. It didn't take long to figure out that all four of them were used to having sex with one another and now I was going to be thrown into the mix.

Moments later, Mickey and the guys emerged from the house, drinks in hand.

Greg handed me a glass of wine and, with an easy smile on his face, said "Are you Ok with this?"

I took a healthy slug of wine and looked him in the eye and said, "If you're OK with it, I'm OK with it, I'm so horny right now I NEED THIS".

Without a word, Amanda gently pushed me aside and dropped to her knees. She tugged at my boyfriend's swim trunks and in one motion, had his cock rolling around in her mouth.

Micky said, "I guess that answers that question."

Seizing the opportunity, the guys moved in. George was behind me and put his hands on my body, which sent a jolt of sexual tension through me from head to toe. Chuck took a position in front of me and began to unbutton my coverup. George leaned over and started kissing the back of my neck while he caressed my breasts with his giant hands. That was it! That's all it took to flip the switch. I moved one of my hands behind me to search for the bulge in George's shorts and then took Chucks hand in mine and guided it to my pussy. I was now sandwiched between two strangers feeling me up and pawing after the prize in my bikini bottoms. I was in heaven. George's hand moved from my breast down though the waist band of my bottoms and finally landing on the bushy mound of my pussy. He just kept his hand there gently caressing me on the outside while I was praying for him to start fingering me on the inside.

Chuck removed my coverup, and with his hands on my shoulders gently pushed me down to my knees. I was familiar with the position. I was dizzy with the idea that in a moment I would have a strange man's cock in my mouth and another one just waiting to take its turn. Chuck took a half step closer as I reached for the waistband of his swim trunks. As I pulled them down, his gorgeous cock popped out. My lips moved toward the tip as I grabbed his butt to pull him into my mouth. I love sucking a man's cock. It's so sexy, so dirty, so taboo, and so much fun all at the same time. Besides it makes my pussy gush, so I'm wet and ready for the cock when it comes time to fuck. Chuck seemed to be enjoying my mouth too, but after a few minutes of intense treatment, Chuck abruptly pulled out of my mouth. It seems he was on the verge of cumming. We all knew what was happening, but he had to stop because he wanted to make things last as long as he could.

With Chuck on the sidelines, it now seemed that the time had come for me to cross the Rubicon and suck a black man's cock for the first time. George moved into position right in front of me and pulled down his shorts to reveal his pride and joy. He was barely erect, yet even in his half hard state his cock was impressive to say the least. I grabbed him and started to jack him off to get him to full attention. I started to wonder how the tiny little Amanda could deal with a penis this size. But then I told myself if she could do it, so could I. Before I knew it, he grabbed his cock and the back of my head and thrust it into my mouth. God it was amazing! A strong powerful stranger just took command of me and without hesitating, filled my mouth with cock. My pussy gushed. I put my hands on his hips, not only to control our rhythm, but to make sure he didn't go in too far and gag me.

His cock tasted salty... a mixture of semen and recent sex. I realized that I was tasting the remains of the last sex act George had enjoyed and wondered which girl's pussy I was tasting on his cock.

After a couple minutes into my first black blowjob, I could feel George's cock stiffen to another level of hardness. I felt empowered that I could have this effect on a sex partner so soon. But just like Chuck, he pulled out of my sloppy mouth to avoid an early orgasm.

There I was, on my knees, in my bikini, on my deck after having just had oral sex with two dangerous strangers in front of their partners and my boyfriend. I felt so naughty, so slutty, and just so fucking horny. I needed more, a lot more.

George reached down to grab my hand and help me get up. He kissed me on the back of the neck again and told me what a good cock sucker I am. Although typically not a compliment, today it was exactly what I wanted to hear. We started to kiss, with his hands all over my body. These weren't just regular kisses. They were those bodice ripping movie star passionate kisses that arouse the entire audience.

We all knew it was time to fuck.

George reached around back and untied my top.

I said, "no, not out here, let's go inside" I held my top on with my hand and arm so that it wouldn't fall off and expose my breasts. I know it sounds silly that I could suck two guys in succession in front of everyone, but I didn't want people to see me fully naked outside of a dark bedroom. Without another word, he pulled the tie on my bikini bottoms as they automatically fell to the deck. I crossed my legs and put my other hand over my pussy in a futile attempt to hide it from view. I repeated my plea to go inside and continue the raunchy stuff in my bedroom. But George would have none of it.

"Lee, we came here to fuck you, and our girlfriends want to watch us doing it. It's a turn on for them." George insisted.

Mickey chimed in, "You're an amazing piece of ass and we want to have fun and watch our guys take you." Then she said, "I have another idea", she came over and picked up the bikini bottoms and helped re-tie them so I could regain some semblance of modesty. Then she re-tied my bikini top and rearranged my boobs back into it.

Micky then turned to the guys and told them to take the picnic table from the center of the deck and stand it up on end against the house. While the guys were doing that, she fished through her beach bag and pulled out two lengths of rope.

"Here guys, I think you know what to do." The two guys, naked from the waist up, surrounded Lee and started to kiss her and fondle her naught parts. It wasn't long before she was in another sexually induced frenzy.

"Here hold out your hands" Chuck commanded.

The guys then tied a rope to each of her wrists and led her to the upright table. They had her turn around with her back to the tabletop and pulled her arms up over her head and tied her wrists over the top of the table.

Getting tied up during sex was one of Lee's dark and secret fantasies. Getting fucked was fun, but fantasizing about someone doing unspeakable things to you when you could neither resist nor had no choice but to submit always induced her most memorable orgasms when she masturbated.

Micky came over to Lee and while assessing her predicament, started to tease her by telling her what pleasures lie ahead with the two guys who are going to take turns fucking her. She then pulled the tie to Lee's top.

Lee cried "no, no, don't do that, no, stop, stop"

But it was too late. Her top fell off. Her amazing breasts were now on display for all to see.

Clearly agitated with Mickey, Lee said, "you tricked me".

Micky responded, "You can't be a decent fuck with your clothes on. You need to be naked".

Then without another word she pulled off Lee's bikini bottoms. Lee pulled against the ropes and crossed her legs in an attempt to hide her bushy pussy.

Lee yelled, "You bitch, you tricked me"

Mickey calmly replied, "Soon after the guys start fucking you, none of this will matter."

Then Mickey said, "Hey guys, who wants to go first?"

Somehow the guys had decided that Chuck would go first. But first he asked Micky to suck him off a bit to get him hard again. Quick to oblige, Mickey dropped to her knees and pulled him into her mouth. After a minute or so Chuck was back in the game. Micky went back and stood beside Lee and put a couple fingers into her pussy.

Micky remarked "your pussy is already sopping wet. Do you want Chuck to fuck you now?"

Chuck approached his restrained partner and asked, "Is it time for me to fuck you?"

I was grateful for his initiative, and without a word, I nodded my head and closed my eyes. In a moment I will never forget, a stranger's hard cock slid effortlessly into my wanton pussy.

Though her fear was part of it, Lee let out a moan of unquestionable pleasure as Chuck buried the full length of his cock into her.

Chuck had only been fucking me for a few moments, but his dick was doing all the right things. His hands were all over me, kneading my breasts, pinching my aroused nipples, grabbing my ass, he even started strumming my clit with a nice steady motion. But, even with all this pleasure surging through me, my mind started to wander as I grabbed onto the ropes that bound me.

My head was spraying thoughts in all directions. Why was I being such a slut? Why did I agree to this? Why did I like being tied up? Would the neighbors see us? What were the guys going to do with me? Did I look OK? Did they think I was sexy, did they like my tits? How about my ass? Would they eat me out? Would my pussy taste OK? Would they try to fuck my butt? What were the girls thinking about me? Would I still have a boyfriend after they finished with me?

Given all of these disparate thoughts and distractions, I started to wonder if I was ever going to get off or was I just going to be a punching bag for a couple of strange dicks. I'm normally very shy and private about my sex life. Missionary is just fine with me. But today was a whole new world. I was tied up outdoors, where anyone could wander by and see me naked, and I was about to be gangbanged by two studs I had really just met few hours before. All in front of my boyfriend.

I needed to re-focus.

I kept my eyes closed from the time Chuck entered me. I figured if I kept my eyes closed, I could pretend I was fucking my boyfriend or one of those mystery men that kept showing up in my regular fantasies. I wouldn't have to come to grips with actually fucking a complete stranger. Or worry about performing sex acts in front of others who were there just to get off watching the erotic spectacle of a tied up naked woman getting fucked by guys she had just met.

However, all of that was about to change

Chuck had entered into a very pleasurable rhythm, and my hips were starting to sync up with his. It didn't take long before my body was on high alert, and my pussy was telling me I had made all the right decisions. As my pleasure was building, I looked up to take a peek around. There, standing a few paces behind my current sex partner, I could see George, now fully naked, and Amanda with her full breasts, dressed only in her bikini bottoms, slowly stroking him to keep her guy at the ready. Both seemed to enjoy the show, watching and waiting for George's turn to fuck me.

Ladies, I'm sure all of you have felt that twinge between your legs, and the wetness that follows, when you imagine a well-built black man with a gorgeous cock just hanging there ready for whatever fantasies you have concocted. Well, multiply that crazy feeling a dozen times over when an actual man with the dangerous cock is a few feet away and you both know that you are going to be his next piece of ass.

Once I saw George fully naked, my pussy gushed. I couldn't look away. Not surprisingly, my mind began to refocus on raw animal pleasure and the current dick in my cunt. My once stationary and submissive hips are now fully synchronized to meet Chuck's thrusts. I could hear sloppy wet sounds coming from my vagina, my breathing got heavy, words gave way to guttural moans. Everyone could tell I was well on my way. Amanda even dropped to her knees and took her husband's cock in her mouth, once again, just to make sure he was sufficiently hard and ready for the handoff and his turn to fuck me.

Micky took the opportunity to feel me up and punish my nipples. She was whispering dirty talk in my ear and calling me humiliating names.

"Do you like fucking my husband?" "You're such a dirty slut" "You're a cheap whore", "You're a fucking cunt" "Do you let all the boys fuck you?" "Do you let all the boys cum in your cunt or in your mouth?" "How many boys have fucked you up your ass?"

As usual, that dirty talk tipped it in! We all know the feeling when you know your time has come and the ultimate pleasure is irrevocably on its way. Once strangers, Chuck and I are now grinding away at each other like we've fucked one another for years, shamelessly humping toward the final release.

I struggle to form the words, "right there, right there, don't stop, fuck me, fuck me" and then it happens. I turned into a fucking animal. Endorphins consume me. My body is shaking, I'm swearing like a sailor, I'm struggling against the ropes that bind me, my pussy is convulsing, and that elusive magical rush envelops my entire body.

Chuck holds me close for a bit while I regain some sort of composure. His cock is still in me. It feels as hard as ever. Time has almost stopped. After a few moments, He asks if I can stand on my own.

I murmur, "I think so."

He backs away taking the fullness in my pussy with him. My wrists are still bound above and behind me so my sweaty, slutty, body is on full display. I smell of sex. There is no place to hide. Shame and regret start to replace the lust that had just moments ago wracked my body.

Mickey asks if I'm ok. I nod.

Micky says to George, "looks like it's your turn".

Amanda still has his cock in her mouth, with just enough effort to keep her guy at the ready but not so much as to make him come.

George pulls his dick out of Amanda's mouth with an audible pop and strides over to me, the newly minted whore. With one hand guiding his cock and the other grabbing my hips.

I whimper "I don't think I can do this. I'm not ready. I'm too sensitive right now".

I crossed my legs to ward off the intruder. George was having none of it.

"Spread your legs Lee, that's my cunt now".

I hold my ground with my legs tightly crossed together. George is not happy.

"Hey Mickey, do you have anything to keep this slut under control?"

Mickey quickly responds and starts to rummage around in her beach bag again. She pulls out a couple more lengths of rope. Amanda and Mickey then work in unison to tie a rope to each one of my thighs just above the knee and pull my legs apart. They fasten the other ends to the picnic table. Now I'm tied spread eagle to the picnic table with my legs splayed wide in a humiliating sexual pose.

George moves back into position inches from my sweaty, naked body. He starts to feel me up like a schoolboy on prom night. He wets a couple of his fingers and then starts fingering me. At first, I wiggle my hips in resistance, but after a few moments I began to move in a swaying rhythm displacing my earlier dismay.

Micky says, "Lee, we've all fucked George before. It just takes a bit of getting used to but then it's amazing".

Amanda chimes in, "George, just take it slow at first"

George grabs my ass with one hand and with the other starts to guide his cock into my sex swollen pussy. Taking it slow and lubing me with more spit, his cock starts to disappear. My mind and body are now focused on the incredible feeling of the extreme fullness building inside me and the amazing feeling of a dick going deeper into my vagina than I've ever felt before. George continued with his slow and measured strokes until we could hear the sloppy wet sounds of my pussy. Between thrusts, he looked down and saw that I was already creaming all over his shiny black cock. White girl sauce for his black dick. George saw it was a clear sign I was ready to get it on again. He increased his tempo but was careful not to go too deep until he figured out what I could take. Even though restrained, my hips started bucking to meet George's thrusts.

After a very short time Lee had once again returned to full slut mode as her next orgasm was just around the corner. Everyone watching was goading her on with dirty words. Mickey was feeling her up and pitching her nipples all the while calling her a "fucking cunt".

While on the verge of boiling over Lee was begging for his cock, blurting out the staccato words. "Fuck me harder, right there, right there, don't stop, don't you dare fucking stop, you mother fucker"

Then her words turned to moans "You're gonna make me cum" over and over.

George took the cues and plunged faster, harder, and deeper into her sloppy mess. And then it happened

"FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK Meeeeee" Lee mewed

Lee's body started to convulse and writhe in response to the sheer dirty pleasure that her orgasm delivered. She pulled against her restraints. The pleasure inducing hormones were delivering on their elusive promise and provided her with the familiar, yet indescribable, raw animal pleasure we all seek.

George, still hard as ever, pulled out of Lee's saturated pussy and without a word or any sort of warning, Chuck took his place and guided his fresh cock into her and resumed fucking the bound woman.

Lee was barely out of orgasm coma when she was invaded by the new cock. She protested,

"No no, I can't, don't, don't"

However, that was not the plan. In less than a minute, Lee's tender pussy was full on fucking again. Her pussy was wet with lust, and the guys were now tag teaming her. A couple dozen strokes from one of the guys then the other. The guys were on a mission to gangbang her until they could both no longer hold off their own orgasms. The number of times Lee came would now be determined by how long these studs could last.

In her normal sex life, Lee was used to the typical bedroom scenes we all have experienced: a little foreplay, girl goes down on guy, guy goes down on girl (hopefully complete with an O), guy gets on top, then girl rides a little (maybe gets another O), girl goes doggy, and the guy finishes somewhere in or on her. Then time for a smoke.

But today was TOTALLY different. These guys were there to induce as many orgasms as her 50-something body could take. There was something very different about her too. Normally, she would come once or twice and that was the end of it. But today, with each orgasm, instead of fatigue, her capacity for arousal grew. Every time they fucked her, she felt hornier and hornier. As the tag team proceeded, she had turned into a slut savage. Who knows how or what was happening or where the lustful hormones were coming from. She didn't care. She just knew that every few minutes those dicks made her cunt explode.

As the fucking continued, Mickey made sure Lee was okay. She knew that the guy's relentless fucking was eventually going to take a toll on Lee's pussy. So, like a mother hen, Mickey knew just when to squirt a few drops of lube on the guy's dick or stream some on to Lee's bush so it would eventually seep into her pussy. Like everyone else, Mickey wanted to keep the party going for as long as possible.

Just after Lee had experienced a minor orgasm, George called for Chuck to take over. Lee was a horny mess. She had cum at least a dozen times. Her hair was matted and tangled in sweat. She smelled of body odor and sex musk. But her pussy was still responding to everything the guys gave her. Yet she wanted more.

In a hoarse voice she spoke directly into Chuck's ear

"The next time you make me cum, I want you to come in me at the same time. I want you to cum in my cunt and shoot it as deep as possible into me as you can. Can you do that?"

Chuck grunted in agreement.

"I'll tell you when I'm close and you make sure to do the rest, OK mother fucker?" Lee demanded.

She then looked at Mickey and said,

"I want your husband to cum in me this time, OK?"

Micky just nodded and smiled. The fucking intensified. Chuck was slamming his hips into her, their wet bodies made obscene noises.

Lee was whispering sexy taunts into Chuck's ear.

He, in turn, was talking dirty to her, "do you let all the boys fuck you? Do you like them to watch you fuck, How many boys have you let fuck your ass?

That did it!

Lee started moaning, "I'm coming, mother fucker. Come on, do It. Cum in my cunt. Cum with me, mother fucker"

Well, that was just enough for Chuck too. Lee's pussy convulsed and pulsed as she felt both Chuck's body and his dick stiffen for his first orgasm of the session. Chuck kept his promise and blew everything his balls had to offer deep into her cunt at just the right time. The slamming went on for a dozen more strokes and then started to subside as both partners wilted from their furious efforts.

Everyone knew what had just happened. There was a bit of appreciative applause from all of the co-conspirators.

Regaining some composure, Chuck pulled out from Lee's resilient pussy. Lee could feel Chuck's warm semen start to trail out of her and travel down her thigh.

Micky said, "It seems you have something that belongs to me."

With that, she knelt down in front of Lee, grabbed her by the thighs, and started to lap up her husband's cum from Lee's spreadeagled inner thigh. Micky was making purring noises as she licked higher and higher up Lee's thigh. Micky took a couple fingers and gingerly slid them into Lee's vagina.

"I think there's more in there." Micky cooed, "should I go after that too?"

Without waiting for an answer, Micky's tongue found lee's special spot. Lee protested as usual but soon surrendered to the fingers in her and the mouth that was pleasuring her aroused clit. This was not the first time a woman had been between her legs, but Lee never let on. She kept her past bi-experiments as one of her most closely guarded secrets. For her part, Mickey certainly knew what she was doing. She nibbled and licked all the best places while she simultaneously fingered her slave's G spot. As things progressed, Micky sensed that Lee was getting closer to the edge and removed her soaking fingers from her vagina only to re-insert her slippery finger into Lee's butt. Lee's legs immediately melted as she gasped for air.

Micky backed off and looked up at Lee and said, "It seems somebody here likes it in the butt! But I think we should leave that to the guys."

From across the deck, Lee could sense some sort of commotion and then saw Amanda come into view with her hand over her mouth, skipping across the deck with her boobs bouncing in all directions she darted up to Lee and with her free hand pulled Lee into a deep, sexy kiss. In one motion, Amanda shoved her tongue into Lee's mouth. As Lee began to wantonly return the woman's kiss, she realized how sticky and salty Amanda tasted. And then it hit her, Amanda had just shared some guy's load of cum with her. Initially shocked, she thought how dirty and slutty Amanda was. Dirty but sexy at the same time.

When Amanda broke the kiss, she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and breathlessly blurted out,

"Your boyfriend just came in my mouth!"

Still shocked, Lee was somewhat relieved that at least it was her boyfriend's cum.

It was time to set their captive free. Micky stood up from between Lee's legs and began to untie her, caressing her breasts as she went while giving her small tender kisses in the process. As soon as she was freed, Lee surveyed the scene on the deck. Both Greg and Chuck were slumped in their deck chairs recovering from their recent orgasms. George, however, was half sitting against the deck railing, his sweaty body shining in the dappled sunlight with his penis soldier stiff, standing straight up as Amanda stroked him mindlessly.

Still in some inexplicable sexual frenzy, Lee wanted that black dick one more time. No longer shamed by her public nakedness and fueled pure lust, Lee approached George, and without a word, took his cock away from Amanda and began to mount him. She had to stand on her tip toes and raise one of her legs as she guided his erection toward her bush. After a short struggle, his dick found its mark as Lee wiggled her pussy down around him. She was still standing on her toes, not knowing how deep his penis would go inside her. Finally, Lee let all of her muscles release their tension as she bottomed onto his dick. She stood there motionless for a while, silently taking in the pleasure of the fullness in her vagina.

"That's a lot of dick." she said to George.

He nodded briefly and said to her, "I'll just sit here, you fuck me instead."

Micky leaned in and said, "I have a better Idea, stay still."

As she spit on her finger and slipped it into Lee's butt once again. Lee moaned out loud and her hips wiggled uncontrollably. She started to slowly fuck George's dick.

Micky whispered into Lees' ear, "Since your pussy is already full, do you want the other guys to fuck your butt?"

Lee had always dabbled in butt sex. It wasn't a regular occurrence with her boyfriend or her past partners. Anal mostly happened on "special" occasions when she knew it was coming and could prepare ahead of time. But the hottest times, the dirtiest times, were when she was uncontrollably horny and naughty deeds were needed. And today was unquestionably one of those days. On top of all that, double penetration was a home run, out of the park, all time fantasy for her that she never thought she could or would do in real life.

Lee tried not to answer Micky's question. Although she was crazy horny about the idea, the demur girl in her wanted everyone to think that she was reluctant to go through with such a dirty act. Secretly, she really wanted Micky to take the lead and "make her take it."

With George's dick still impaling Lee, Micky pulled some oil out of her beach bag and poured some at the top of her butt crack. As the oil glided down her butt, Micky started to finger fuck Lee's lubed up ass.

"Oh Fuck!" Lee whimpered as her pussy gushed around George's dick.

Mickey asked again, "What do you want?"

Lee whispered, "I've never had two guys at the same time before."

Micky repeated, what do you want?"

Lee finally broke down and quietly said, "I want it in my ass".

Micky told Greg that he should go first. Even though he had just come in Amanda's mouth a few moments ago, the sight of his girlfriend fucking another guy had brought his dick back to life. Greg jumped up from his chair and positioned himself behind Lee who was still slowly humping the black man's cock. He started feeling her up from behind, pinching her nipples just hard enough to make her moan a bit more. Micky poured another dose of oil on Lee's butt and some on Greg's dick. He stuck his finger in her butt and finger fucked her for a bit.

Lee looked back at him over her shoulder and told him, "Be gentle, take it slow, really slow."

She stopped humping George to make her butt hole less of a moving target

As George grabbed her ass check to spread them wide, Greg grabbed her waist with one hand and his dick with the other. From experience, he knew just how much to push, when to back off, and when to re-engage all based on the cues from Lee's body. After some patient attempts, his slick cock slid effortlessly into Lee's butt. Her legs suddenly melted under the intense pleasure. It seemed like her entire body was being held up just by George's grip and the two dicks inside her. Lee moaned and grunted out mostly unintelligible words. Greg checked in with her to make sure she was OK and after a few awkward moments of thrusting, the guys got into a steady rhythm which allowed Lee to magnify her sensation with a rhythm of her own.

This was a crazy wild sex scene. The sex was so raw and dirty that it was clear no one was going to last for too long. Almost as quickly as it began, Lee was on the verge of a once in a lifetime orgasm.

She begged the guys, "Fuck me, just Fuck me, right there, just right there, now, do it nowwww!!!!"

Suddenly, every muscle in her loins spasmed and convulsed. Her pussy juices flooded everything. Wave after wave, she felt her body tightening around both cocks. And for what seemed like time suspended, she continued to orgasm from the amazing effect of the two dicks inside her body.

Greg too was nearing his own climax.

Sensing another dirty opportunity, Amanda knelt down beside Greg and simply told him, "Don't cum in her ass, I want you to cum in my mouth again."

The words were barely out of her mouth, when Greg immediately replaced them with his cock. In no time Amanda grabbed his butt and pulled him deeper into her slutty mouth. Greg came in an instant. Even though it was his second orgasm of the afternoon, he gave her exactly what she had asked for.

Just as Lee's body was fading like a rag doll under her subsiding pleasure, Micky told George she wanted to finish him off.

Finally, it was Micky's turn to expose her inner slut. George grabbed Lee's ass with his cock still inside her and picked her up and took her over to a nearby hammock a deposited her limp body there.

Micky looked at George and calmly said, "Pussy, mouth, or ass?"

He said, "Come here and kneel down."

With no hesitation, Micky pulled off her top and was on her knees in front of him. She grabbed his wet cock and licked it up and down, remarking how good Lee's pussy tasted. She then took that black dick into her mouth with a slow and steady rhythm of true professional tramp. After a very short time George began to show the unmistakable signs of an impending orgasm. Micky grabbed his butt and pulled him deeper into her mouth. Then to everyone's amazement, she pulled him deeper and deeper down her throat until there was nothing left to swallow. George moaned with delight as she held this position for a few moments. She then pulled out and gasped for a bit of air. She alternately sucked his dick and repeated this amazing stunt several times to the point where George was obviously close to cumming.

Micky then said to him, "Tell me when you are really close because I want you to come down my throat."

He nodded in eager agreement. Micky then went to town, making sure there would be no coming back. When she knew he was on the edge, she pulled his entire dick into her in one swift motion. You could see him violently convulse into her as she held on to his ass like a rodeo rider. And then it was over. His softened cock slithered out of her mouth and throat, as she took gulps of fresh air. Micky was truly an artist.

By now the deck was now strewn with wine bottles, discarded clothing and naked, weary, bodies. The air was filled with the smell of party and naughty sex. Since sundown was still a couple hours away, we agreed to meet back here on the deck after a shower and maybe a quick nap. The "Partyers" still had another few days left on their vacation so I'm hoping we can put together another party before they leave. Something we would all look forward to again.