by Kot, Eleyne
He turns my face with one hand and kisses me, slighting biting my lips. So now we exchange soft bites on the lips and tongue. I just wait for him to fuck my butt again, but he gets out of it completely and sits me by his side on the sofa. He scans me with his pretty brown eyes, as if to discover if he has succeeded with his goal. He looks at me and says.
“Choose the gal.”
I murmur. “I am not ready.”
So he says.
“Let’s try a little harder,” and puts his arm around my shoulder, kissing me again, pushing his tongue slowly into my mouth. He does it so wisely that all the fire in me is relighting, arising me, making my pussy pulse with eagerness to make love once again. I feel there is tenderness, too, and I hold him close to me, embracing him. Then I sit on his lap, my pussy over his erection, till my hole stretches around it and sucks it all in, hearing him groan, while I hold his head against my breasts. He sucks on my boobs one by one, while I am going up and down on his lap, slithering my fingers on his shoulders and back. I’m searching for his buttock. I am getting hot and sinful to the extreme.
Then he gets me under his control again; he clutches my wrists and prevents me from touching him, while I pant and feel my swollen clit rubbing his tummy. His dick is inside me. Now I surrender again, his hands are grasping me harder, and he licks my sides. Oh God, I think, I cannot stand it anymore. I am actually shaking and shivering. And he knows it, and orders me to get up, he holds my wrists. I look at him and know what is happening. Tony is coming near with Eleyne, they move from the billiards table to the carpeted floor, full of cushions, bottles and clothes. So we sit on the floor near them and the game begins.
Tony is doing Eleyne doggy-style, so Colin chooses to do the same to me. She looks pretty, sensual, sweaty and smells of both man and French perfume. We are side by side, caught in the celestial rapture of being under our God’s power, trembling, feeling our body disintegrating in vibes of pleasure never lived before; we are women, we know our bodies, our sensations, our lust is shared in a moment.
No mercy, I think, he has no mercy for me, but I feel fascinated by this. He is banging my pussy and arse alternatively, just making me lose my mind with every bang and his hands stir all my pleasure points. He is ready to make his move, he has the capacity to detect my emotions, and finds the hottest moment to break me. I feel enticed by his lust when he pulls my hair once again, but not so hard as before, but sliding his fingers softly over my neck, caressing me, and gradually increasing the power of his grasp, and then turning me to a position face-to-face with Eleyne.
He is grunting, his hands are sticky, sweated, he is as excited as I am. Now I am near Eleyne’s face. My hair prevents me from seeing her clearly, so he pulls it all back and I see her face mirroring my own joy, my own inner feelings of being screwed by a dear crush in a heaven of glory, in an unreal world, which we never have dreamt of.
Then, led by an inexplicable, strange impulse born of my desire, I get my face to her, sense her scent, her sweat, and kiss her intensely, without shame or repulse. She does make not any movement to separate my face from hers. I understand that she is like me, hot to the extreme, without control, only seeking pleasure…so we both kiss long minutes, exchanging French kisses. I place my hand on her face to hold her closer to me. I realize that Tony is holding her hair back as Colin is doing the same with me, to ease our kiss and allow them to see our wet tongues playing. We both moan while they are doing us harder than ever; they are about to cum, I think, the four of us are about to orgasm in seconds, the world is going to end. I think that I need more from her and kiss her ear, but the Master says.
“Enough for my sinful gal.”
Eleyne’s Story:
After we enter the living room, Tony goes for the big hifi set and chooses the music to play. I look around trying to decide where we’ll be comfortable when my eyes get fixed on a billiards table. Why not there, I think. I’ve seen enough porn with this piece of equipment used as a bed. I walk slowly toward it, swaying my hips and caressing the furniture. I lean against it and look at Tony, who has already turned on the music and is just watching me smiling. I know my skin is glossy because of all the olive oil I used and I know that men usually admire the view so I turn and bend over the table, sticking my butt out at him and stroking it with my hand, so he can watch and appreciate. I turn again to look at him invitingly, beckon to him and he comes to me, I can see the desire in his eyes and I know he wants me. Just as much I want him.
When he’s close to me his hands land on my arse, start kneading my butt cheeks. I just moan then gasp. He slaps one cheek forcefully.
“Nice arse,” he whispers and slaps me again.
I press my hips back at him trying to feel what’s underneath the fabric, if it’s already hard for me. I can feel it growing and I just have to touch him. I turn and put my hands on his chest and let them crawl up to his shoulders and neck, caressing him. He reciprocates the caress, sliding his hands on my skin. We start kissing, he embraces me tightly and pushes his tongue deep into my mouth as if promising he will do the same thing with his dick in my pussy. His tongue thrusting like this makes me crazy in an instant. A bright hot fire starts burning in me and I can feel my pussy stirring eagerly and turning wet. I can’t stop my hands from running through his hair and wandering all over his back, to settle on his butt. I press my hips against his wanting him so much, feeling his dick inside his trousers getting harder and harder. He gets his hand in my hair and pulls my head back, begins to lick and bite my neck. I feel his teeth on my ear, and he breathes into it.
“Your perfume’s very nice,” then bites it again. I gasp and I start to undo his trousers, get my hand inside and take out his already hard cock. I kiss him again and I slide down on my knees. I want his dick so much it’s like madness. I begin to lick it frantically, then I lick his nuts and finally I suck it slowly. Then faster, playing with my tongue and lips around his shaft. I slow down again teasing him... Then I look him in the eyes while playfully circling the tip of his dick. The pleasure that I see on his face feeds my fire so much that I begin to touch my pussy with my other hand. It’s so wet and hot. I want him to taste it so I lift that hand up for Tony to lick it too. The warm inside of his mouth on my fingers just drives me wild. I look at him again, I see how excited he is and I can't take it anymore. I just have to have him fuck me now.
I get up and sit on the edge of the table, ready to beg him to begin, but Tony doesn’t wait for any further invitation. He just grabs my hips and pulls me, impaling me on his dick and begins thrusting. Our tongues fool around again, his hands wander from my hips to caress my boobs and back to my hips, so that he can screw me even harder and deeper. They are really strong and deep thrusts that send me to heaven, driving me up and up until my world narrows to the feel of his cock inside me, sending me into an intense mega climax that leaves my body vibrating hungrily for more. Through the haze I can hear him groaning in pleasure, I can hear the other couples' passion too. Yasmin's loud moans of ecstasy compete with Melisa and Babette’s outcries and whimpers.
When I come round a bit I can see Tony holding a bottle of olive oil. I open my eyes wide as I don't really remember him bringing it in from the garden. He licks my nipples and says huskily.
“In a moment you'll have olive oil everywhere, in your arsehole too,” then he turns me to face the table and bends me down. He begins to screw my pussy again, opens the container and pours a liberal amount of the contents on my bum. Gods, I'm completely hot and wet myself and now this makes me even more slippery. His dick moves in and out as his hands massage my buttocks, spreading the oil into my crack; his fingers enter my arsehole making me cry in ecstasy again. He bends over me so I turn to him to kiss him. He whispers in my ear.
“You like it this way, don't you sweet? I can see it,” I can only moan my answer as he bites my ear and continues thrusting both ways.
“Yesss... You love it, baby,” he grunts again fucking me forcefully.
“Y
es, Tony, yes!” I yell as I almost fly away in pleasure clutching with my fingers at the billiards table, the ecstasy is taking over me making me almost see stars when another orgasm starts hitting me. My legs get soft as the climax sweeps me away. I wonder, can he feel how my pussy and arse pulse around his dick and fingers? Perhaps he does ‘cause when it’s over he stops moving. Pulls me up firmly and whispers.
“Let's join Yasmin and Colin.”
My legs are weak after the delicious fucking I’ve already gotten from him. I can barely walk while he leads me close to the sofa where the other couple is making love. When Colin sees us he pulls up Yasmin, too, and gets her on the carpet. Tony does the same to me. They both start screwing us doggy-style. Tony bangs both my holes alternating between them as I gasp and pant in pleasure. I look at Yasmin and see she's lost in the same sensual paradise as I am. Colin's hand turns her head to me and removes her hair from her face. We look at each other for some time and in her eyes I see the reflection of my own pleasure.
After a moment she starts kissing me, I don't back off. A short fragment of our afternoon conversation flashes before my eyes, us agreeing to share the guys. But shouldn’t we somehow share our bodies and pleasure first? I have never done this before, I mean, kiss a girl this way, but I can feel her smooth skin on my face and her tongue playing with mine adds to the pleasure that I feel. She’s a woman, just like I am; she knows what I need, knows how to touch me the way I want. And I know how to return her tenderness the way she would most probably like. Though both of us really love and need what our men are doing to us. Anyway, I don't want the sensation to end, I want this pleasure to last forever. But suddenly I hear Colin say.
“Enough for my sinful gal.”
Melisa’s Story:
After the day that we spent alone sunbathing at the pool the guys come back to us. They bring with them not only our things that were left behind at the passage but to our big surprise, Babette is with them. As well as Ted who seems to like her very much. After she tells her story and the guys bring drinks, we check our luggage. I’m really happy to find out that nothing's missing, though none of the electronic gadgets we have with us is working. Eleyne teases Jim about the gadgets and I catch the visual exchange between them. I'm really starting to think about talking to her about it seriously, she'd better keep her paws on Tony. I don’t really like her and Yasmin’s jokes about sharing Jim. I just want him for myself, at least for now, and my libido is really high after being all day in the sun. However, knowing his reputation I'm aware it may be impossible to separate Jim from my girlfriends for long.
Luckily Tony and Eleyne head for the living room and Colin with Yasmin follow them. Jim takes my hand.
“Come on baby, help me bring all these inside. We bought steaks for tonight.”
So I take one of the plastic bags with me and follow him. Behind us Babette is flirting with Ted, apparently she wants him to get the olive oil on her skin. He seems very interested with the idea. I think I know where exactly she wants it. They also follow us, Babette with the olive oil bottle in her hand, to the living room. After we store the meat in the fridge I suggest.
“Why don't we go to your bedroom?” If we are all together in the living room, Jim may get some ideas, and I'm not really sure if I would be able to refuse him. But he looks at me seductively, embracing me, kneading my ass. Making me forget everything else, as the fire begins to burn in my pussy. He whispers in my ear.
“Let's better join the others,” his hands are enticing me, making me want him desperately and I just can't say "no" to him. He leads me to the living room where everybody else is already in the middle of hot action. Yasmin is riding Colin on the sofa; Eleyne is busy with Tony next to the billiards table; Babette and Ted occupy one of the armchairs. Jim looks around to find an unoccupied spot for us and chooses another armchair. All the others are already making so much noise with their love-making that it really inspires me, I'm desperate for Jim now. I just push him down on it and sit on his lap. I crave him in me, I want to lick his skin, to taste him. I start to kiss him passionately while my hands get under his t-shirt. I want him naked for me as fast as possible. When I see his naked chest I just go wild kissing and licking his nipples. Then I still want something more from him so I slide down to my knees and undo his pants. I decide it's better to get rid of them and also his underwear. His dick springs out nice and hard, free of any restraints. It's such a fantastic view...
I start to lick him and his nuts, too, observing his face while I'm doing it. It's so stirring to watch the pleasure reflected on his face. His hands get in my hair, directing me and guiding in doing what he wants the most. We play like that for some time, but my pussy is stirring wildly, the heat there almost doesn't let me keep my hips still. I feel I'm completely drenched there for him, I just want him now. Not able to continue blowing him anymore, I climb his lap licking his chest again and sheathe him in me. I gasp at the pleasure piercing me, then I moan even louder when his hands land on my hips and help me move up and down on him.
This ride gets completely crazy for me. I feel him in me, stirring the wildest sensations in my body. I can see his eyes on me, as he’s watching me getting hotter for him. I just can’t control myself anymore. I moan as loudly as Eleyne and Yasmin are, while just riding him, trying to get him deeper inside me, as deep as possible, opening my legs widely for him. Kissing and licking him like I’m possessed, listening to other couples moan, arousing me even more for him. But he wants control over me, too, so he shifts me and now I’m leaning on the armchair sticking my ass up for him as he screws me doggy-style, pressing me against the edge of it, making it impossible for me to escape his deep thrusts.
I can feel he’s pouring something greasy on my ass, is it the olive oil that Babette and Ted brought? And then his fingers enter my ass while he’s still screwing my pussy. I almost fly away feeling this incredible sensation. Before meeting him, nobody else touched my ass like this. The feeling is incredible, I have an impression as if I was having a never-ending climax now. I writhe and squirm, moving my hips like crazy. And I want more of him. I moan out loud to him.
“Jim, please, fuck my ass. I want you so much there.”
His fingers are screwing my slippery and oily ass, entering it softly, deliciously. His dick is banging my pussy deep and hard. The double ecstasy of it is just making me crave him more. I don't want it to end and I just moan to him again.
“Just fuck me, Jim.”
I feel his hand pulling my hair and I turn to him to kiss him passionately. I feel so crazed about him and about what he's doing to me and I hear him whisper.
“Decide, honey. In the arse or in the pussy?” While he's continuing his wild double penetration with his dick and fingers.
I feel so lost in this ocean of pleasure, I could let him do anything now, and I want to be screwed in both holes. I just squeal to him.
“Both baby. Don't talk, just fuck me.”
And I do get what I've been asking for. His dick enters my asshole slowly, it yields softly to his male power and I surrender completely to his thrusts. I shriek even louder when he opens my buttocks wider and goes in even deeper. It's an unstoppable climax now for me. I moan loudly and move my hips. Every thrust brings me closer to the edge and finally I come. I can feel the vibrations hitting me, taking me into their powerful grip. The pleasure is so strong that is almost more than I can take, I bite my teeth on a cushion and I think I faint for a moment.
When I come round Jim's holding me in his lap concerned.
“What's the matter with you, honey?”
I still gasp and breathe faster.
“I'm ok, Jim. It's just that you fuck me so well that the orgasm makes me faint for a moment,” I hold him close to me not letting him go. I start kissing him again. “I want more of you.”
He's definitely glad to hear it, but he stops me and turns my head to face the carpet in front of the sofa and I gasp. I see Eleyne and Yasmin kissing and caressing each other the
re while their guys are screwing them. It makes my pussy stir, but I just want Jim. I don't think I want to join them; however, Jim's question is inevitable.
“Don't you want to join them? They are so sweet together, and we could share something the six of us...”
“Jim, baby, I just want you, more than you can imagine, but I don't think I'm ready for lesbian action and for sharing you with my girlfriends. Though I know they would enjoy you a lot, I just want to fuck you, give me some time...” I manage to express myself. He looks at me strangely then casts a short glance at Yasmin and Eleyne.
“Your girlfriends would enjoy me? Good to know...”
“Jim, please, just stay with me and fuck me. That's all I ask.” I start kissing him again trying to get his all attention at me.
Jim still is not completely convinced by my words and while he is still holding me close to him, with my legs around his hips, ready for a new penetration, he asks me huskily into my ear:
“Are you sure that you don´t want to go and play with your girlfriends, hun? Are you not curious about how another girl can taste?”
“No, no,” I say feeling emotionally agitated, “I just want you, you, you… you are all I want.”
And after these words, I move my hips up and manage to enter his dick in my slit, hearing his moaning, feeling his hands kneading my ass, his fingers tempting my asshole again and his hard dick banging me intensely. His mouth is sliding all over my neck and shoulders, fooling with my sweaty skin. I search hungrily for his tongue and suck it tightly, listening to his moaning and groaning. The couples around us are making such a lustful concert of whimpering sounds that it fires my appetite even more than before. I feel his moving inside me in such a skillful way that I haven't experienced before with any other guy. For a moment, for a just brief moment I imagine that I can do all what he has asked me…but I realize I can´t. My prejudices and jealousy are louder and stronger than his desires, even when he asks me again I just answer: