Lisa's lips were soft and moist. Carmen met them tentatively. She could feel the older man watching and his words 'if you respond' were swirling in her head. She opened her mouth and accepted Lisa's tongue. "Can you taste his cum?" Roland asked.
"I can taste it," Lisa moaned, and Carmen accepted her tongue again. She melted into the kiss and moaned softly herself. She could taste the cum in her own mouth but Lisa's mouth was sweet and Carmen had never been kissed as delicately as that before.
Carmen's hand was being held and it was then being lifted and placed upon Lisa's breast. She felt the other woman gently. She felt the weight of her breast and its softness and warmth. She identified the nipple and softly pinched it, causing Lisa to moan and deepen their kiss.
Carmen was then guided lower. She kissed Lisa's neck and she felt the fabric being pulled from beneath her hand, and she was suddenly feeling a bare breast. She tasted the soft skin of the other woman's shoulder and with her head being guided lower she kissed Lisa's breast and softly sucked her nipple into her mouth.
Lisa was stroking her hair and arching her back, forcing her breasts forward. She guided Carmen from one to the other, moaning softly and encouraging her. Carmen's own nipples ached at the thought of what she was doing. Her dress had slipped from a shoulder, and with one of her own tits bare she suckled the other woman and kneaded and massaged her breasts.
Carmen felt weight upon her shoulders and she kissed her way down to Lisa's belly. She moaned into her friends dress and her hands slipped lower to the other woman's thighs. She was lost in the moment and her mind swirled uncontrollably as she kissed her friend's smoothly shaven mound. She could smell her sex and she could feel the heat from Lisa's pussy. She was forced lower and the other woman's slit was then splitting open over her mouth. It was hot and slippery, and she instinctively extended her tongue and tasted the sweet tangy juices.
Carmen denied a sudden flash of embarrassment as she licked tenderly between the folds of her friend's pussy. Lisa's clit was swollen and ripe but she avoided contact with it. She merely opened her outer folds and sliced the tip of her tongue through the soft pink flesh. Lisa's hips rolled, forcing more contact but Carmen moved with her and she sucked a delicate fold of tissue into her mouth and held it.
Lisa groaned and her body convulsed. Carmen felt the weight of her hand against the back of her head and she sunk her tongue into her friend's dripping little gash and searched inside of her. Lisa's body convulsed again and Carmen sliced deep through her slit, and with the firm tip of her tongue she started massaging her clit.
Lisa's legs splayed and she ground herself against Carmen's face. Carmen felt into her with her fingers as the other woman moaned and clung to her head. She swallowed the juices oozing into her mouth and licked and sucked at Lisa's clit while working two fingers in and out of the depths of her hot little hole.
Carmen was sucking on Lisa's clit when she erupted into orgasm. She could feel Lisa's inner walls clamp around her fingers and she waited for her orgasm to subside before gently removing them.
Lisa was lying on her back on the floor with her legs spread wide and her chest heaving. Carmen sat up and wiped her chin on her arm and she fixed her dress back to her shoulder. Lisa sat up and Carmen met her kiss once more. "Come on we'll go and get a drink," Lisa said, and she led Carmen from the room leaving Roland resting with his hands behind his head smiling after them.
Carmen was thirsty. She drank one glass of bubbly quickly and took another one with her as she was sent to a sitting room where the men were lounging in leather sofas, smoking cigars and playing pool. Lisa left her to go and clean herself up and Carmen sat where she was told to sit, in a deep couch that brought her knees up, and she knew her panties were then on display. She wanted to try to tug her dress down to cover them but she met the eyes of one of the men and he shook his head. He was sitting in the couch opposite and his eyes lowered to her legs, and as he sat staring the old man from earlier leant over the back of the couch and started massaging Carmen's shoulders.
Carmen looked back up at him. He was smiling down at her and he leaned over a little to have a look at her tits. "We were wondering where you had gotten to," he said, and he reached down the front of Carmen's dress and felt her. He felt one tit, massaging it firmly and pinching her nipple, and then he reached over and felt the other one.
Carmen sat there and closed her eyes as the warm sensations flittered through her body and centered deep in her belly. She felt someone touch her knee and she opened her eyes to find the man opposite leaning across. He moved her leg aside and had a look at her sex through her panties then he sat back to enjoy the view.
Carmen closed her legs back together but she didn't close them completely. The old man had moved on and she sat there sipping her drink, with another man having joined the one sitting opposite, and while they chatted and laughed they would frequently look over at her. And with Roland having returned to sit over at the bar watching her, she would wait until one of the men were looking and open her legs a little bit for them.
Lisa came back, and after stopping by Roland at the bar for a moment she approached Carmen. "He wants us to play pool while the men watch," she said, and she took Carmen's hand and led her over to the pool table.
The pool table was right in front of the bar where three of the men lined up there next to Roland. He greeted them, accepting their knowing smiles. He watched the rest of the men get into position around the table, leaving enough room for the women to play, but remaining close enough that when Lisa bent to take the first shot she had to ask one of them to move aside a little.
She broke and then Carmen stepped forward to take the next turn. She was facing the bar when she bent over the table and her dress fell away from her tits. They swayed gently when she took her shot. She had potted a ball and she moved around the table to have another shot. That time when she bent over the guy sitting in a couch behind her leaned forward and had a look up her dress. She glanced back at him. He still held a pool cue in his hand and he used the tip to lift her dress a bit. She waited while he had a look. She then took her shot and Lisa stepped forward to take the next one.
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Lisa was across the table from Roland. He watched her tits almost fall out of her dress when she bent down. He also watched the big guy have a quick feel up her dress from behind. Lisa paused before standing. She remained there while the big guy had another feel.
Carmen stepped forward for her next turn. She was around Roland's side of the table that time and the guy with the pool cue tossed it to the man standing next to Roland. When Carmen bent over he used the tip to touch her thigh. Her panties were visible anyway and he touched her inner thigh about an inch from her crotch with the tip of the cue leaving a blue chalk mark. He moved it to her other thigh and softly stroked, tracing the tip of the cue higher and touching the edge of her panties. Her slit was clearly defined and he placed the tip between her lips and pressed forward. The cue slipped through her groove and she clutched the edge of the table staring straight ahead. The guy pulled the cue back and placed the tip in between her puffy lips again. He pressed again, that time forcing the sheer fabric into her. It stretched and exposed her pussy lips, and he pulled the cue back again, leaving her panties bunched. Carmen took her shot and missed.
Lisa stepped forward and the big guy moved around a little so he was behind her again. She glanced back at him and bent over. She waited and he felt up under her dress again. Her eyes closed and she braced herself while he rubbed her. Roland couldn't see what he was doing but he imagined his wife was still wet and it looked like the guy was fingering her. He bunched her dress up over her hips and another two men edged around to have a look. Lisa was squirming back against the guy's hand but Roland nodded to him and he released her.
Carmen's next shot was on the far side of the table and Roland watched her tits wobble as her body tensed. One of his marketing managers, a thirty five year old guy named Bernie, had stepped over and felt up bet
ween her legs. He felt into her for a moment, rubbing her firmly, and Roland imagined he had fingers up her. He then stepped back and let her have her shot.
Lisa was standing in front of her husband the next time she bent over but he offered her to the old guy standing to his right. He lifted her dress and immediately sunk fingers into her. He was searching deep with his middle and index fingers while the guy standing next to him was working his cock through his trousers. He was a man of fifty, Charles. Roland nodded to him and Charles freed his cock. The old guy then moved aside and Charles fucked Lisa and came inside of her.
He was still up her and sort of grinding against her when she had her shot. He then pulled out and stepped aside for the old guy. Roland had agreed and he got in behind Lisa and started fucking her. He went at her for ten minutes or so before he ejaculated, and when he pulled out he left her open and dripping.
Lisa tugged her dress down and moved aside for Carmen to take her next shot from virtually the same place. She bent over and lined up but the guy with the pool cue moved behind her again, and she waited. Her panties were wedged inside of her pussy lips. She was wet and he used the handle of the cue that time. He traced it up her thigh and pressed the smooth round end against her and it slipped in alongside her panties. Lisa placed her hand on Carmen's back and reached beneath with her other hand to feel her tits. Carmen moaned softly as the guy slid the handle of the cue into her a bit further. He slowly withdrew and the wet mark was about three inches along. He slid it back in, inserting a little further while another guy got in behind Lisa and started fucking her.
The guy with the cue withdrew and the wet mark was about six inches along, covering about two inches of the coarsely grained handgrip. Carmen moaned into Lisa's mouth. Lisa had pulled the dress from Carmen's shoulders and another guy was reaching across the table fondling her tits. The guy with the cue was fucking her with it. He'd stretched her panties aside and the old guy was holding her arse cheeks open so they could see it penetrating her. The third guy had ejaculated inside of Lisa and a forth guy had mounted her. The cue was extracted from Carmen and the guy who'd been doing her with it got on her back and rammed his cock into her. He fucked her against the edge of the pool table, probing deep into her, and he was fully jammed up her when he flooded her with cum.
****
Carmen felt his cock throbbing inside of her and she felt the wave of wet heat filling her pussy. There were hands all over her tits and she felt fingers probing her anus. She then felt the weight of the big guy on her back and she felt his cock open her. She could feel balls slapping against her clit, and as he expanded and started to throb, her orgasm gripped her body and milked the sperm out of his fat cock.
The sixth guy fucking Lisa was her husband. When he came he pulled back and seemed to just have the head of his cock in. Carmen was then lifted to the pool table. She was placed on her back and her legs were held open while Lisa was being lifted up too.
Carmen closed her eyes as Lisa crawled over the top of her. She understood what the men wanted and she thought of that phrase 'if you respond'. She felt Lisa's tongue enter her pussy and she lifted and nuzzled into Lisa's crotch. Lisa had her hand covering herself and Carmen licked her fingers. She licked between them and they parted, and when they did, a thick stream of hot semen flooded Carmen's mouth.
Carmen swallowed and she swallowed again before enough of the gooey fluid had drained down her throat that she could breathe. She opened her eyes and saw that the other woman was a mess. She was stretched open and her pink inner flesh was dripping. Carmen licked through her gash and drank more of the creamy fluid down. She buried her face into Lisa's pussy as Lisa sucked on her clit. The men were leaning right down beside her face watching, and she ate into the other woman's hole and swallowed more of their goo.
Carmen was in a daze. She had surrendered completely and she sucked on Lisa's clit and searched back deep inside for more of the men's cum. She felt her hips being lifted and then there was a cock being rammed into her. She couldn't see who it was but she thought it may have been one of the wait staff. She was rocked by another orgasm as that man ejaculated inside of her. She had all but cleaned Lisa and she started sucking the trails of semen from her thighs. She was licking her and moaning uncontrollably when she saw black trousers and then a cock being thrust into Lisa's pussy. There was another hard cock being fed into her own pussy and she watched the one sliding in and out of Lisa. She lapped at the guy's balls and tongued Lisa's clit. The cock in her own vagina was throbbing and filling her with more semen when the guy fucking Lisa pulled back. He pulled back until the head of his cock slipped out and as his load was gushing. Carmen held her mouth open and the hot fluid dripped onto her tongue and over her face.
Lisa then crawled back and they licked the semen from each other’s faces and exchanged the taste in their mouths, kissing softly at first and then deeply as they mashed their bare tits together.
****
That night Carmen was showered, perfumed and in bed between Lisa and Roland. Roland fucked her once but most of the night she spent kissing and cuddling Lisa. It was like a dream but as she lay in bed the next morning she remembered at least three times being forced down beneath the sheet to bring Lisa to orgasm, and that morning before she was allowed to get up she was forced down by Roland. He held her head and emptied his balls in her mouth.
By lunch time that day Carmen was again seated in the back of the company limousine. Her business associate, Parker, powered the window down. “How did it go, 69?”
“Got a bit crazy…. Where did the 20k end up?”
Parker passed a parcel of cash back to her. “Boss said to plant it in your purse on Monday. I think he wanted it to be ‘found’ there so he would have enough to keep you quiet.”
“Huh! And did we get enough to keep him quiet?”
Parker passed back a disc. “We got plenty…. He and Lisa planning the set-up, talking about how they were going to make you give it up to the men’s club…. They didn’t hurt you, ma’am? I was watching. You seemed to be enjoying it for the most part.”
“How much do you think he’ll pay?” Carmen asked.
“He won’t want the police involved at all. The publicity would be expensive enough, let alone the prospect of a trial and possible prison time…. I say we go for a couple of million. Two would be easy for him to pay, much more than that he might try and take us on.”
Carman smiled. “Two million will do us fine. Let’s try for that….” She poured a whisky from Roland Green’s stash and tossed it back. It burned but felt good. “Oh, and make sure my cheating arsehole of a husband gets a disc full of all those men screwing me…. Yes, it was very enjoyable.”
Promise you won’t tell?
Trevor was in town on business and had decided to stay with us as opposed to booking a hotel room. It was, after all, the first Mandy and I had seen of him this year. He was Mandy's mother's ex-boyfriend from way back – Mandy’s stepdad for a while when she was little, and I guess he would have been in his early fifties.
We'd set him up in our spare room. It was Friday night, and after dinner Mandy had claimed the bathroom while Trevor and I had a few beers on the balcony. Finally she appeared combing her wet hair and edging onto my lap.
"So, what plans for the weekend, Trevor?" she asked.
"Plans? Well I'm not sure. I mean, I've no business commitments until Sunday afternoon."
"Do you surf?" I asked.
"Um, no. But the beach is a good idea. Don't mind the view."
"Yeah – beautiful blue water and golden sand," I grinned.
"That too," Trevor smiled in reply, and Mandy pushed him playfully with her foot.
"What? Don't you like putting on a show for the guys at the beach?" he asked.
"No I don't," Mandy giggled, pulling her foot away after Trevor had captured it.
"Strange. Your mother used to."
"Liar!"
"No I'm not. Back then all the girls used to be pret
ty open. You know – back in the seventies."
"What, free love and all that?" I asked.
"No, that was earlier. But we used to do a bit of skinny dipping, and Mandy’s mother would usually be the first to undress."
"Oh my gosh!" Mandy complained, but she was laughing.
"Well it's not as bad as it sounds," Trevor went on lightly. "You know, we were young and curious. She was open about her sexuality. The other guys used to watch her all the time, and she played up to them."
Mandy just shook her head, blushing and avoiding any further response. We ended up agreeing to a day at the beach before our chat moved on to other things.
I remained a little bit firm under my girlfriend though. The idea of Trevor allowing his girlfriend to undress with other guys watching had me going, and even though we were discussing work and politics, my mind kept drifting back to the thought of it.
Later that night Mandy was very receptive. I found her wet and open and I entered her without speaking, and we made love in absolute silence with Trevor's bed just the other side of the wall.
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Next morning I was having coffee with Trevor when Mandy strolled out yawning and stretching. She didn't meet her visitor’s eyes as he slowly looked her over. Her nightie was satin and her nipples were hard. I felt her hip as I pulled her to my side but found that she'd slipped a pair of panties on.
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