2008-03-26

Dance Floor Slam, Bam, Thank you Ma’am

In the lazy, dreamy sleep that follows satisfying sex I laugh to myself thinking about how we humans reinvent the act of copulation. For some curious reason, century upon century, we revise and scheme and fantasize in a seemingly endless way erotic diversions to an enterprise which, when all is said and done, usually concludes with one genital apparatus emptying into another.
But I love it. My insides are warm as I cuddle my sleeping lover’s head on my shoulder. We reek of every fluid our bodies had to offer. If I move, we stick together. Her name is Kay and we have been lovers for two weeks now. She has been insatiable. Smart, highly educated, small, about 5 foot, but well endowed , and the 32-year-old daughter of sexually repressive parents who has, since our trip to Cabo, Christmas Vacation, been hell bent on making up for lost time.
In the background the shower is running. Her husband, Adam, with whom I have been banging the former Puritan for the past three hours 'hell, the last two weeks, is rinsing off some of our exudent.
Adam isn’t much of a Puritan, but had some traditional 'male superior' morals that have taken a real beating since Cabo. At 41, he too is mentally and physically gifted. Somewhat self centered; humorously so when sober, but tends to be overbearing after a few drinks. He likes to think of himself as quite a lady’s man, but was unnerved when a wife he felt was too reserved to share her 'charms' with another, did in fact share. 'share with considerable gusto I might add!
Let’s start from the beginning. Adam and Kay rented one of the units in our triplex. Ann, my wife, and I bought the units with plans to have an additional income and security as we approached retirement. What we found out almost instantly, was that we both nurtured healthy sexual appetites that soon included renters. Prior to Kay and Adam, we had developed open sexual relationships with three of our renting couples and one single woman. In each case, I was primarily the instigator. Ann was good at flirting. Her incredibly beautiful face, youthfully firm and trim body, and distinguishing charm always attract attention and she just naturally plays off it. Basically, she has been the honey that has attracted the interest of our guests and I have done the 'sting.'
We suspected pent up sexually energy within Kay and Adam’s relationship when we interviewed them for the apartment. Quite honestly, that is something we have come to look for and used for our mutual interest and pleasure for several years. Within a week of their having moved in we were spending most evenings and considerable weekend time in each other’s company. Much of that time was at our pool, going out to dinner, or taking in a play. Adam loved to play up to all of Ann’s little flirtations; much more so when he thought Kay was unaware.
Kay, on the other hand, acted quite indifferent, but did so many little sexually attracting things. Her choice of tight, brightly colored clothes, her hand gestures and body movements, her sense of humor, all pointed to powerful, internal sexual energy. I often found myself lusting her even during a simple game of bridge.
Adam and I enjoyed each other’s company, but when it came to breaking some ice in the direction of expanding his sexual horizons he always begged off. Granted I had not tried often and we had known each other just a short time. However, I did so want to fuck Kay that any delay was frustrating.
It was early after noon on Saturday. Ann and I knew Kay was out of town for a bankers’ conference. Although we had not made any plans with Adam, we knew he would probably join us along side the pool where we were enjoying the relaxing warmth and a couple of screw drivers. Ann looked ever so alluring in her shimmering gold bikini. We joked about the Presidents woes other mundane issues but I could not stop myself from thinking how lucky I was to be married to such a beautiful woman at a time when they could be outside is such sexy clothes.
The small strips of exquisitely thin material clung to every curve of her body. Her breasts were as beautiful as ever but I don’t think anything on this planet is as sexy as a pussy covered with form fitting fabric. Her rounded mound was clearly split by her full lips. I wanted to eat her right there.
Seeing my cock swelling in my shorts Ann laughingly asked me what I had on my mind. She queried, 'Kay?' before I could answer.
I let her know that Kay would be and had been reason for many a woody, but at the moment it was her. She thanked me. I then told her about my failure to work the usual magic with Adam and added that I thought it was her turn to take the lead.
At that time I noticed Adam looking out his kitchen window. Anticipating him joining us soon, I suggested that she seduce him thinking that once, as usual, one of them had tasted the sweet treats of the forbidden, the job of bedding both of them would be half over.
Ann thought I had become awfully brazen in my approach to trying to seduce other couples, but agreed that since it was, in fact, our intent to do so, beating around the bush was probably a waste of time. 'Sure,' she agreed curiously, 'just when do you think I should do this?'
When I told her today, she seemed surprised. I predicted that Adam would be joining us shortly. Soon after his arrival, I would find a reason to leave for a predictable time, and leave it up to her. I thought I saw her blush as she confirmed her agreement, but was distracted by Adam’s knock at the gate to the pool and cheery, 'Mind if I join you?'
We welcomed him with a cold screwdriver and questions about Kay’s weekend at her conference. He said he hadn’t heard yet and took a place on the deck next to Ann and asked her to rub some sun screen on his back. Ann took the tube and motioned for him to face away. As he did so I winked at her. She licked her lips as she slowly smoothed the white lotion on his thick muscular back.
The phone rang. It was a wrong number, however, I used it as an opportunity to make my exit. I staged my discussion as that of my boss calling to have me come in on a work emergency. I am an insurance claims adjuster and needed to go to a client’s business that had burned down the night before. I kissed Ann and left telling her I did not see how I could be back in less than three hours.
After changing I drove only a short distance before circling back to a parking area adjacent to a recreational path that would take me back towards our home about half a mile away. The seldom used recreational area that formed the back boundary to our lot was one of the really great features of our location. As I got out of the car I noticed the camcorder I frequently use at work and decided I might get some interesting shots of Ann in action. I was able to settle into a well protected area with the sun directly behind me. I knew that with the sun in their eyes, they would not be able to see me so I got within 50 feet and remain invisible. A crotch in a tree provided an excellent support. I could hear their voices clearly.
I panned the area. Adam was very animated in his description of one of his great business deals. Ann maintained steady eye contact, nodded agreeably, and filled his glass with the last of the pitcher of screwdriver.
Adam drained his glass in a few minutes so Ann excused herself to make some more. 'Jeeeesussss!' Adam exclaimed as he drooled watching Ann walk away with nothing covering her ass but a tiny triangle of gold at the union of two strings of her thong bikini. She looked back over her shoulder smiling seductively.
I dialed home on my ever present cell phone. Facing away from the back yard I told Ann where I was, laughingly assured her of obviously getting Adam’s attention, then asked her to try to complete the seduction outside so I could get in on video. She was nervous about it and concerned that our other renters might be a concern. I was ready with my assurance that they were gone, but to go into the flower garden behind the green house if she needed as I could still see into that area.
Ann thought I was being a little too kinky and did not actually agree but I was hopeful as throughout our active sex life, she had always come through in a way that exceeded my expectation.
I returned to my camera and Ann strolled across the deck with a new pitcher of screwdriver. She filled two iced tumbles, handed one to Adam, and sat on the deck next to him. 'That was Dick. He apologizes for having to rush off and will not be back until after 5:00.' Adam’s lack of disappointment was poorly disguised by his, 'That’s too bad.'
I could frame both of them up close, filling the view finder with both of them from the waist up. With that closer than social custom allows view I could see mannerism and facial gestures in far better detail. Ann had incredibly effective eyes. Adam seemed endlessly in need of looking down. Slowly panning down I could see that Ann’s hard-nippled breasts were spilling out of her top. In fact, when she reached up to smooth a blob of lotion on Adam’s shoulder, her right nipple popped clearly into view. I felt myself harden.
Adam’s shoulder blocked half the picture as he reached forward. I let the camera find his hand which was now making exploratory contact with her side, waist, and hip. He allowed his hand to caress her thigh as he sat back. This exposed his crotch which was being lightly fondled by Ann’s hand. My cock surged again.
For the next fifteen minutes they sat like new lovers lightly exploring each other’s bodies with a variety of touches and kisses. When their lips finally met Adam’s large hand firmly crushed Ann’s breast. Her back arched as she pressed into him.
Maneuvering into a more comfortable position Adam spilled his drink on Ann. She pretended to be upset, but responded to his apology by tossing her entire drink on him, and jumping out of his grasp just in time. She dove into the pool. Adam followed. The 'war' was on. Of course it was a thinly veiled excuse to grab and bump, and receive the same. After the two of them rolled beneath the surface, Adam erupted from the foam with a laughing cry of victory and waved a bikini top over his head.
Ann stood boldly in front of Adam just long enough for him to get a full look at her. He stood silent as she stepped toward him, placed one hand on his ass, the other behind his head, and kissed him hard. As he pulled her to him she moved the lower hand around to the front of his suit, pulled the draw string, and slipped her hand into the loosened trunks. Their bodies began to undulate simultaneously.
Adam pushed his trunks down, then pulled one thigh over his hip. This raised Ann enough that she could take his dick in her hand and rub it against her pussy. Passion’s insanity had taken over the poor man’s spirit. His body was no longer driven by anything except it’s desire to mate with the gloriously seductive being in his arms. Sensing his condition, Ann raised her hands, turned around in his arms and rotated her ass against his cock. As she leaned against the side of the pool, Adam inserted his mast into her hot cavern and they matched each other, impulse for impulse until both bodies went rigid. Ann gripped the edge of the pool and Adam pulled her hips tight against his. Without breathing they breathed out the strained groan of pure ecstasy.
When they finally regained the ability to relax, they hugged and kissed tenderly and gathered their lost articles of clothing. Ann walked to her towel and laid face down. Adam got back into his trunks and lay face up next to her. They held hands and nuzzled each other’s face and neck, and appeared to drift to sleep.
At this point I decided to leave. I had seen Ann have sex numerous times. It is always a beautiful thing to watch, but leaves me incredibly aroused. This time I was by myself and quite frustrated. I gave them 15 minutes, then called. Ann chose not to answer the phone so I left a message that I was finishing up earlier than expected and would be home in half an hour. When I got there, Adam was gone, Ann understood my plight, in fact was just warmed up from the single, brief screw, so we tumbled into bed and helped each other take off the edge for the next hour.
Ann was apprehensive about watching the tape. But when she finally did, she became aroused again {as did I}, and we made love again. It is this sort of excitement both of us get from our open relationship that keeps us coming back for more.
The following week, Adam was somewhat distant. Finally he did accept an offer for a beer. After some small talk I told him I knew he had made love to Ann. Before he could act shocked and deny it, I added that he was welcome to do so again anytime she and he wanted to. Again he started to protest and I just put him off and offered him another beer. It disappeared quickly so I gave him another. Finally he confided in me that yes, in fact, he had let his lust get the best of him. I said, 'Great, would you like to watch the movie?'
Grabbing another beer he said sure, it’s getting cold out here. I’m sure he thought I had some porno flick. Boy was he shocked when he saw his own face sucking tit, taking in the tongue and contorting as he blew his wad into his neighbor’s wife. He tried to apologize over and over, and was barely able to conceive of it not being a problem for us by the time he left.
Contrite as Adam may have been, when Ann chose to stay home the following Wednesday after learning that he was taking a day off, she had no trouble keeping her hands, pussy and mouth full. In fact, she reported, he was really quite a good lover once he began to accept the fact that it was okay to, 'fuck.'
We felt badly that Kay was being deceived. We kept her involved in most of our social activities. As Adam continued to enjoy Ann he too joined us in giving Kay little notices of approval whenever she expressed her sexuality. She expanded her sense of humor, became more physically accepting of me, and let Adam fondle her rather liberally in our presence. One weekend we traveled to the coast. We shared a two bedroom motel suite in which we were rather casual about changing clothes, and laughed through the night at each other making the beds squeak and panting our passion.
In September Ann and I asked them to accompany us to Cabo San Lucas for Christmas. We told them the dates we had planned and two days later they told us they had been able to arrange the time with their respective employers. Our relationship continued to get closer, but Kay remained unavailable to any subtle suggestion of sexual involvement. In conversations with Ann she jokingly expressed her interest in several other men. When Ann told her she loves to have other lovers Kay was speechless. When Ann went on to say that I always knew about it she began to ask lots of questions. Ann told me Kay always stroked her hair and her nipples would poke through her blouse as they talked about her experiences with other men, but always concluded that she just could not do 'it.'
Ann continued to find time for Adam. Twice she had both of us at the same time. Finally, December 18 arrived and we were off together for 10 days in the sun {and hopefully more!}.
We had great rooms with private balconies. Rum and tequila drinks went down easy. We played in the sun and on the surf continuously during the day, sailing, snorkeling, paragliding and fishing. At night we danced until the wee hours of the morning. The ladies shopped. Their dress became increasingly sexy and, by the third day, Kay had joined Ann in slipping her lovely figure into a silky little white thong bikini, one of three she bought.
The first day she only wore one on our deck to the rave review of all. After that, any time we were near the water her tight buns and full breasts were all but exposed to the whole world. It was fun watching her go from being self- conscious of the admiring glances to actually moving in a manner that invited even a more intense look. Both ladies soon became an attraction at our hotel pool and on each boat we chartered. A real corner was turned when she followed Ann’s lead in going topless on our deck, and then when we were sailing or on a secluded beach.
On our third night out dancing we went to the Laughing Marlin after a pool side acquaintance told us they had a great side show. He warned it got more than a little 'raw,' adding, 'but why come down here if you don’t want to let go of some inhibition?' We all drank to that.
We danced from about 10:00 to 11:00 when the second floor show was scheduled to begin. Ann and Kay were wearing a bikini tops and cut off faded Levies. The hosts seemed ever present to hand them a tequila jell so they were unordinary tipsy when the floor show began. We watched from the back as a chorus of very sensuous males danced and made suggestive contact with about half the ladies in the front two rows. Soon they had the whole crowd clapping and singing and several people from the audience were coerced into joining them. It became very raucous: guys taking off their shirts. 'girls rubbing themselves against the guys. 'dancers showing the guys how to hump the girls as they danced. 'and the guys fondling the girls breasts. We were amazed that this was all happening to ordinary looking people of all ages, and they were all laughing and calling for more. I had to comment that 'these are boyfriends, girlfriends, wives, husbands and children!'
Kay added, 'And parents, too! I’d love to see my tight assed mother out there.'
The topper was a limbo contest in which considerable advantage was given to sexy young ladies in short skirts. As the contest progressed skirts rose higher and higher as they hitched their hips forward to get under the limbo stick. The lead dancer, very attractive and a magician with his hands and hips was meeting the successful contestants ever more closely at the time we were completely crowded out of the line of sight by the frantic crowd, and decided to leave.
On the way home Ann and Kay, three sheets to the wind for sure, could not stop talking about how sexy the male dancers were. Ann said they were probably gay, but didn’t care if he could move like that with his cock buried in her. They laughed and gyrated their hips.
'Of course you can say that, Ann. Dick lets you,' Kay blurted carelessly.
'You’d let Kay’s pussy have some fun. Wouldn’t you, Adam?' Ann prodded, then the two of them leaned together in an hysterical bout of laughter.
Adam was somewhat shocked to here Kay talking so boldly, especially about how Manuel, the lead dancer, had her panties wet. However, he quickly took our que and told her, 'Your pussy is your pussy. I never told you couldn’t treat it any particular way.'
Needless to say, that was the tone of the conversation all the way home and into the hotel. Somehow we all got showered and into bed. I awoke the next day to a room filled with sunshine and the smell of coffee. Ann was up so I joined her on the deck for a cup of Joe and some curious conjecture about what the day would bring. I predicted less than 24 hours before Kay 'gave it up.' Ann thought I was on the right track, but a little too hasty. She predicted Christmas.
I heard a stir at the door and turned to see Kay, naked but for a pair of lacy white panties and a mop of rumpled blond hair on a head that was apparently being held up by her right hand stumble onto the deck. She checked herself and chuckled, 'How much did I drink last night?'
'Just enough to let me make love to you,' I offered.
She sat quiet for a moment as if she was really trying to reconstruct such a close to the night before. 'Oh,' she yawned. 'I guess you’re not very exciting. I don’t even remember it,' she continued staring up at me through tangled bangs and a mischievous grin forming at the edges of her mouth.
Clearly out gunned I offered her a lounge chair and cup of coffee. Within the hour, we were fully conscious, adequately fed, and off to spend a day on jet skis. When we tired of the jet skis we returned to the pool for several hours of intermittent naps and Margaritas. Adam asked the question, 'What do we want to do tonight?'
Simultaneously Ann and Kay said, 'Laughing Marlin,' then looked at each other surprised at their parallel thought, laughed and ordered another drink.
I had a hunch that this place was the key to Kay’s pussy, at least for today, and suggested we go early so we could get front row seats. There was eager acceptance all around. By 8:00 we had finished dinner and were in the Laughing Marlin, front row, but just barely. The crowd arrived almost en masse. The excitement and noise level rose quickly and the first drinks went down just as fast.
The first floor show was sexy and fast moving, but almost exclusively the male dancers going through a series of predictable routines that got the crowd drinking and ready for a lively evening. After they left a band played very danceable music. Ann worked her body against mine. I loved the way her light blue knit dress molded against her body. Now bra, and the barely visible outline of her thong panties at the top of her ass whenever she turned her back to me. On the other side Kay, wearing one of those tube tops and skirts in crimson. She had worn it at a rather modest length as we walked in town, but now more of her tummy and thighs were exposed. Also, the black light caused her white panties to glow right through. Adam, Ann and I enjoyed the private little joke for quite some time before she noticed it.
Kay’s initial 'cover up' reaction was offset by Adam’s, 'Just have a drink and let it go!'
Kay said, 'Okay,' walked to our table, slammed her drink, hiked up her skirt another couple of inches and returned to the applause of our dance circle.
The floor was so crowded is was hard to tell who was dancing with whom, but not to tell who was hard, 'or who had a nice soft ass. I studied Kay curious about her state of mind, or lack thereof. Several times she tried to move away and catch the eye of the owner of a hand that groped her ass. When she saw me blatantly taking a handful of the unnamed bottom next to me she shook her finger at me and laughed, 'You naughty boy.' She did not realize that as she was chiding me, a male hand had eased itself between us, over Ann’s breast while the other caressed her hip. But her mouth dropped open when I exposed this action by stepping back while Ann turned her head back to receive a long tongue kiss from her anonymous admirer. Then a large hand covered Kay’s entire derriere. This time when she looked 'he' had not shied away, but, rather, offered her a very handsome smile. She smiled, albeit weakly, back and continued to dance into it. Adam noticed but simply shook his head in approval. I could feel his desire to have her loosen up her cunt was starting to get through, but could only wonder if he could take it when her sensual floodgates burst forth as I expected they would.
Finally it was time for the late show. The music ended, we recovered our table from some would be interlopers, and went to the bathroom. Adam, a bit more than slightly drunk, began to carry on about how hot he was getting watching Kay come on to being sexy. I had to agree, but cautioned him that if he ever had any doubts, he better grab her and run like hell now, because there looked to be no turning back.
I took this time to tell him that it is usually guys who bring up the idea of opening up a marriage, but it is usually harder for them at first because women seem to go 'fuck crazy' when they finally let go of what I call the years of repression they experience growing up in America. He seemed a little reckless to me with his flip response but I just let that be his problem . I was anxious to have my day with his soon to be vixen.
The girls were seated when we returned. For frosty Margaritas were sitting on the table but their attention was being given to Manuel and two other show boys who were teaching them how to drink some glow in the dark, chartreuse drinks of some variety. Highly animated flirtations were under way. This included ample touching and suggestive actions being given and received in both directions. Adam and I were almost scornfully ignored as we took our seats. Apparently we were allowed back into their consciousness only because the guys had to begin their routine.
Big surprise that when they began their audience participation Ann and Kay were among those chosen. Manuel seemed to take particular pleasure in making his most suggestive moves with Ann and Kay, and particularly Kay, right in front of us. He used her as his demonstration partner to try to teach the other guys how to dance with a woman. His leg was all the way between hers and his hand on her ass as he displayed is incredible hip gyrations. The crowd roared, Kay smiled and rolled her eyes while holding on for dear life, and Adam looked utterly entranced and yelled, 'Yeah, that’s my momma!'
Then they showed how to dance from behind. This included more hip hugging undulations. Manuel was using Kay again. As they turned in a circle with her ass rolling against his crotch his hands inched from her hips to her sides, stomach, ribs, and breasts. He actually pushed her tube top up and fondled her breasts right there. The crowd loved it.
More surprisingly, she placed her hands over his and rotated her ass against him even harder. The other dancers got into the spirit of night. All the guys were feeling the ladies tits. All of them were following Kay’s lead. Ann even pulled her dress so high up on her hips that her panties showed. Adam and I tossed down our drink and slapped each other on the back laughing.
'Limbo time,' came the announcement with the accompanying music. Ann and Kay rushed to get in line with most of the others 'on stage' {I think they were star struck} and about a dozen from the rest of the audience.
It did not take the show guys long to narrow the field to the best looking ladies who were wearing skirts. Of course, this included Ann and Kay. As last night, it was set up so as they passed under the limbo stick their underwear were exposed. Knowing this, all of the participants seemed to make even greater efforts to show themselves off.
Manuel was always there to usher them through after they had passed through. However, when it got really low, and the skirts were being lifted even before going under the stick he got closer and closer. He assumed the limbo position himself and with one leg between that of the contestant, he would dry fuck her as she came through. Again, the ladies seemed all too willing to allow him any liberties he chose to take. Increasingly, they gave back as they felt his maleness pressing against their lusty counts. The sweat from their bodies and pussy juice began to make the filmy material covering their sex semi- transparent.
Ann finally fell as did two others so they were down to three participants. Manuel began yelling in Spanish and the crowd cheered even louder pressing to the middle holding all kinds of paper money. Standing behind the final limbo contestants the other show boys held up a sign that said, 'Give Manuel $1000 and he’ll let you watch him fuck the winner!'
I was lost, but Ann pulled out a $20 and, yelling, this is for Kay, stuck it in the front of Manuel’s skin tight leather pants.
'Oh fuck,' I heard Adam gasp. 'You don’t think he’s serious, do you?'
Over the roar and the dozens of flying bills I said, 'Something keeps people coming here with such great expectations. But I’m afraid you’re a little late for cold feet my friend.'
A large thermometer with $100 increments in the back of the stage showed a slowly rising red line. It eased past $400. The limbo music began again. The women were trance- like in their effort to pass under the stick and into the embrace of Manuel.
When Kay came up, Ann pulled out another $20 and screamed, telling us to yell so she would win. To our skeptical gaze she yelled at us to put our action where our mouth had been. She said nothing would take Kay out of her shell more completely than getting fucked right here.
Kay received a roar from the crowd and money rained over our heads. This time as Manuel did his limbo hump he rubbed Kay’s pussy with his hand flat, then his thumb began making circles over her clit, finally he pushed her panties aside and humped against her bare lips. A quiver radiated through her as she strained to push back. Manuel unzipped his pants. The crowd screamed. Ann was the lead cheer leader.
The thermometer eased past $700, but I knew there had to be several thousand. Girl number three fell. She got up and wrapped herself around Manuel, taking the opportunity, of course, to reach into his pants.
The thermometer went to $900 and continued to rise.
As the first girl began coming under the bar there were cheers and some money, but nothing like the reception Kay had received.
Manuel reached into his pants and produced a very healthy looking cock. Bright purple on the large, circumcised head, thick and about 8' showing. More money flew into the ring.
The contestant pulled her panties aside exposing a well trimmed, auburn bush. Manuel presented himself to her and was just inches from her when she fell. She too got a big hug and a chance to touch the wand they all wanted tonight, but gracefully returned to her friends.
Instantly the lights went up, the music got louder and Kay prepared to test her willingness to welcome a most forbidden desire. She pulled up her skirt. The thermometer went over $1000 and a siren sent a painful blare into the air.
Her wet her hair hanging in strings and her panties were transparent showing a pussy as blond as her head, and a pink valley in her swollen mound. She licked a drop of sweat that dribbled to the corner of her lip.
As she began to limbo towards absolute sex, the limbo stick was removed and Manuel simply circled her. She circled him. His cock was throbbing menacingly as he moved seductively, ever closer to her. She kept her eyes locked on his and rubbed her breasts as she thrust her hips seductively forward with each step. He spoke to her constantly in Spanish with very commanding sounding words.
When they were within arms length Manuel suddenly produced a switch blade knife. He let her see it for only a couple of seconds before clicking it open and, faster than my eye could see, he had cut the strings to her panties. For just seconds she stood there, exposed to the frantic crowd.
Manuel kissed Kay hard, spun her around, pushed her forward so she caught herself on the wall, and impaled her from behind. Roughly he fucked our Kay who quivered and screamed with ecstasy as her primed vagina received its reward. Each stroke came full out. From our advantage point we could see his cock actually come all of her cunt before slamming back in. It glistened and the lights caught the spray as sweat and pussy juice were jarred into the air by the power of the thrusts.
As his cock began to swell prior to ejaculating, Manuel pulled it out, squeezed hard, spun Kay around to him and pushed her to her knees with such efficiency one would think it had been rehearsed. Within that one second he had her mouth open to his cock that erupted all over her face before being pushed in to her welcoming mouth. She sucked him dry than began licking the gleaming fluid from his stomach and balls.
A satisfied crowd began to exit. Manuel pulled himself free. Kay had time to give him a cum-faced thank you before he left with a stage hand to his dressing room.
Ann ran to Kay and hugged her on the floor, wiping the come off with her hands. Adam and I were right behind her. We were at a loss, but a waitress came up and offered to take the ladies to a bathroom to clean up.
Adam stepped on a pair of dismantled panties as we walked towards our table. He picked them up and stuck them in his pocket as we resumed our seats. We sat quietly for a couple of minutes just looking at each other. Our silence was broken by someone setting two more drinks on our table. It was two couples who had really enjoyed the show. As they began talking I noticed the ladies had been in the limbo line and stayed for quite a while. They really wanted to congratulate us as they had been back several times and would give anything to get to see their wife getting fucked on stage. The guy with the camcorder in his hand handed Adam a tape, telling him to enjoy it and wishing it was his wife.
When they left we laughed again, took a long pull on our drink, and wacked each other on the back again. I had to tell Adam again how badly I wanted to screw Kay and wondered were things stood with him.
'More than ever, I like the idea,' Adam said. 'You cannot imagine how turned on I was watching her take that dick. I need to fuck really bad myself right now. You won’t have any problem with me getting in the way. I can’t imagine Kay returning to her Puritanical ways any time soon.'
Our ladies returned looking extremely good, and hugs were shared all the way around. When we got outside, we actually broke out in spontaneous laughter not being able to believe what had just taken place. Kay, especially, could not stop expressing her delight at totally letting go of her inhibitions. She screamed into the night, 'I love my cunt! I love having a dick in my cunt!'
Tonight’s cab ride was really different. We all cuddled. Ann crawled onto Adam’s lap and complimented him for being such a good sport. This compliment ended with a big kiss. Kay and I looked at each other teasingly, took hold of hands, and pulled ourselves into a full embrace. Never expressed overtly before, our attraction for each other was not something we could experience. A musky vapor arose between us as we kissed and explored each other for the first time.
The rest of the vacation was most satisfying for all four of us. The ember we lit returned with us and we enjoy almost daily visits to our world of love.

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