As the evening drew on, we all sat as a group around the terrace, our chat occasionally interrupted by the delivery of the odd blow job or the odd two or three disappearing either inside or to a corner to enjoy a shared experience.
Silvie looked across at Sharon and told her that she was beautiful before asking me if I agreed with her. Of course, I couldn't disagree. We chatted a little to Ralf who was a very generous host but also happy to chat about his working life as an engineer. We then chatted with Kurt and Ursula. It was clear that they were both hooked on experiencing more of this lifestyle.
Ursula admitted that she had never been turned on by women but somehow, the gathering had brought out a naughty side in her. Kurt said that had once asked her if she was bi, but having strenuously denied it, he never asked again. He was now very turned on by his wife and her newly demonstrated bisexuality.
Sharon looked at me and said that she had been a very conservative lover with her husband but felt liberated by "a certain someone", leaned over and kissed me on the cheek. I muttered that I was happy to be of service to a damsel in vanilla distress, which drew giggles from Rosie and Ronnie, a blush from Sharon and about 10 minutes of explanation by my brother to the Germans of what I had meant.
At around midnight, Rosie got up and went inside with the host. My brother and his German friend followed along with many of the others. By this stage, sex for a couple or three would become group activity or a spectator sport depending on whether those present had any energy left. Kurt spoke to Silvie who went over to the open door, picked up a phone and spoke in Spanish to the person at the other end. Ursula told us that they were going to go back to the hotel because they wanted to share their last fun of the evening for themselves and Silvie was calling for a taxi.
Sharon looked up into my face. She didn't want to say anything about what we should do but as Ursula explained their motivation for leaving, Sharon whispered the word "beautiful". Knowing that she would just want to stay with me, I could have suggested anything. However, I was still mindful of her request and wanted to "make love" to this gorgeous lady.
I looked down at Sharon, sitting naked in the moonlight next to me and asked if she would be happy returning to the hotel so that togther and undisturbed, we could spend some time alone. Sharon didn't verbally answer but simply extended her arms around my neck and pulled my head down so that our lips met for a long lingering kiss. After a few minutes, we pulled away and Sharon looked at Kurt and Ursula and asked if we could share the taxi. They agreed and Sharon then kissed me again.It was as if we had erotically charged ourselves for some more fun.
After a few minutes, we noticed Kurt getting dressed and Ursula slipping on her clothes. We got up and tracked down our clothing, quickly putting on our outer layers but putting our underwear into her handbag. All four of us then found Silvie and thanked her for her hospitality and knowing that Ralf was "otherwise detained", asked her to pass on our thanks. She told all of us that we would always be welcome and in a simultaneous and unopposed gesture, groped groped both mine and Kurt's cocks through our trousers saying that we would both be especially welcome.
The taxi came and we got in. Kurt sitting up front with the driver while Sharon was sandwiched between Ursula and me. During the ride down the hill, Sharon held my hand and kissed my cheek and then laid her head on my shoulder.
We reached the hotel and Kurt paid the driver, refusing my offer to take our share of the fare. We all got out of the vehicle and stood in front of the hotel. While Sharon hugged and pecked Kurt on the cheek to say goodnight, I did the same to Ursula. The girls then kissed and hugged but in a more intimate way and for longer while I shook hand with Kurt. He said that this night was a "wonderful thing" and I simply agreed.
We then went off to our rooms, Sharon and I going to my room. As we got to the door, I stood there, pausing before opening it. I looked at Sharon standing in front of me and said to her,"are you sure that you want this?"
She answered me verbally with "more than anything else that I can think of". She then raised her head and kissed me and I immediately responded, feeling her body against mine, her lips on mine and her tongue chasing mine.
Letting ourselves in and closing the door behind us, we stood in the darkened room. We kissed again but this time, our interaction was more rampant. As I placed my hand on her back and traced her spine down to her bum, she pulled her lips away from mine and whispered into my ear "please take me" before gasping as my arm drew her hips tighter into mine. I raised my other hand and worked it under her clothing so that I could feel her braless boob. It was warm and as I did, she panted and then panted again.
I had recovered enough from the evening's entertainment to once again feel the experience becoming aroused. However, I didn't just want to stuff my cock into the hole of a random woman. What I wanted was to fully experience the tender attentions of Sharon.
We kissed with the growing knowledge and familiarity of a couple rather than two singles. We held each other, still clothed without tearing our clothes off in anticipation of just a quickie with limited opportunity and time.
I lifted my lips from hers and looked at her. She looked at me and then, in an almost automatic act, placed my hands on each side of her face, tilting her head towards mine and then kissing her again, our tongues dancing in tandem to the sound of our mutual moans of pleasure.
Sharon reached down and undid my belt, dropping my trousers to the floor before lifting my t-shirt up and kissing my chest, slipping it over my head.
We stood there kissing for a while, my naked body pressed against hers. My cock was beginning to react to what was going on. Sharon felt it as it rose across her belly and reached down to stroke it. As she did, I reached down and pulled her crop top over her head, freeing her boobs. I then cupped each of them. I kissed her lovely neck and shoulder, her head stretching up to afford me closer and more intimate exploration of her flesh before leaning over to taste each beautifully stiff nipple. As I did, she held my head in place and groaned in ecstasy.
I ran my hands over her clothed bum before running my hands under the waistband to feel her flesh, easing her trousers down. She stepped out of them in one fluid movement before grabbing both of my hands and guiding me with her as she backed herself onto the bed.
She laid down on her back and I laid across her. We kissed with long and slow tongues, tracing each of our mouths, clashing with every circular darting movement. I reached down and held her boob again and she placed her hand over my shoulder with one hand, pulling my body tighter against hers as my hand moved under her arm to pull her closer to me.
I could feel my hard cock rising against her body. I wanted to taste her pussy and tried to go down. However, she had other thoughts and I felt her legs part under me. Even though my weight was on her, as we kissed, she managed to gracefully position herself under me so that my erect cock was resting on her pussy lips. It was clear that she only wanted one thing to happen next and without any resistance, my cock glided straight in. We both simultaneously moaned as it slipped in but our mouths were engaged in a long and slow kiss which prevented any words of encouragement.
We continued to kiss as I slowly began to move in and out of her. Sharon raised her legs and then hooked her feet together behind me. She had her arms around my neck and I had mine under her arms and around her back, palms pressed against her shoulder blades.
I continued to slowly thrust into her, going as deeply as I could, each thrust being met with our own duet of moans and squeals of delight. Sharon's pussy was very warm and extremely wet. My cock was almost stinging from the saltiness of her juices and they soaked into the pores of the much used skin on the shaft of my cock.
I continued to push and withdraw my hips from her and we still kissed, not wanting any change to what we were experiencing. My cock was never harder, my need to remain in Sharon was never more intense. This wasn't a quick five minutes. We were still entwined half an hour later, enjoying the longest kiss and longest sex of my life.
Sharon withdrew her mouth from mine and cheek to cheek, nibbled at my ear before simply whispering the word "darling" in my rar before urgently seeking our my mouth again. We began to kiss as we had before but with an increased pace. I could feel that our bodies were bathed in sweat as we continued to grind our hips together, me wanting to get as deep as possible and her wanting as much of me inside her as we could manage. The feeling of my cock sliding in and out of this beautiffly fitting pussy was both exciting and erotic.
I felt her breathing begin to deepen as our rhythm sped up. My balls began to slap agaiinst her flesh. We were goaning and suddenly, she dug her fingernails into my back. She shuddered and broke her mouth away from mine. Breathing heavily she screamed and shook under me in a succession of convulsions. I sped my thrusts up, raising myself up onto my elbows and looked down at her face, her eyes screwed up in ecstasy as she came with a torrent of hot fluid which covered my cock,thighs and lower belly.
Her intense orgasm prompted mine. I didn't try to delay it. I simply let go with a succession of pulses which emptied my already tightened balls.
Although I wanted to simply collapse instead, I remained inside Sharon, put my head forward and we sruck our tongues out, jousting with the tips and then kissing.
My cock wasn't completely soft and we remained interlocked. Sharon dropped her feet down to my sides, her knees pointing up above my hips.
We were still entwined for ages. We kissed. We kissed again. We kissed some more. I slowly moved my semi hard cock further in and slightly out, trying not to allow it to drop out. After a while, I became aware that thete was some reaction and it was slightly harder. I could feel that Sharon was still wet and that our exertions has loosened her pussy a little.
I was now comfortably running my cock in and out gently. Sharon was aware that I still had some gas in the tank and moved her mouth from mine to encourage me with a few gasped words which served their purpose. I began to thrust more vigorously, raising both of her legs over my shoulders and building up a fast thrust.
Sharon began to moan and so did I. I was sweating and beads fell off my forehead, nose and chin onto Sharon. She in turn was wet with sweat on every part of her body. I couldn't increase my speed any more but Sharon began to shake again, her legs trembling against me. I knew that I was close to the end and came with a few pulses which I guessed were devoid of any white cum. As I did, she shook and sceamed "oh god" before I collapsed next to her, again my cock in her, but We were laying side by side, the side of my waist pinned between her thighs.
We looked at each other and I told her that she was the best that I had ever experienced.
She looked back at me and said "you aren't that bad either". I gave a mock indignant look at this faint praise and seeing this, she kissed me and said "in fact you make me feel like a complete woman" before kissing me.
Exhausted, we fell asleep. |
