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Rose is introduced in my story "I like to watch"; she is transgender, has large breasts and a lovely cock.
Cliff is introduced in my story "And Then We Were Three". He is a black actor.
Content warning: interracial, transgender, bi-sexual.
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I took against Louise the moment Cliff started talking about her. He started talking about her INCESSANTLY. I think that was part of the problem. But I also noticed that I really resented some other woman being able to turn Cliff on that way. When Cliff started talking about Louise, I realized with a shock that I clearly had feelings for him that I had never previously admitted, even to myself.
We were gathered around my fire-pit in Santa Monica, roasting s'mores in the gathering dusk, the usual trio: debonair Cliff, outrageous Rose and me, quietly watching. We were killing time really. Waiting 'till it got dark enough for one of us to shuck off their clothes and start the fuck-fest. We had been getting together regularly, three or four times a month, as often as our schedules would allow, really, because we all enjoyed each other's company. And each other's bodies of course.
And then Cliff started talking about this girl he had met in some bar over on Ocean Avenue. He was clearly smitten.
"So what was the big attraction?" I asked.
"I don't know. At first it was her looks I guess. I mean, she's not a fancy dresser. Wears her curls down to her shoulders. She's not exactly beautiful, but she had a look, you know? Arresting, somehow. Anyway, we got talking and I could just tell that she wanted to go to bed with me. I mean, it wasn't my vanity or anything. I definitely just picked up this vibe.. I guess we HAD both been drinking a fair bit."
"So - did you take her back to your place?"
"No - I guess I wanted to tease her. I didn't want it to be that easy..."
"And you already wanted it to last."
"Exactly."
"So what was she drinking?"
"Wine, We were both drinking wine. Started out on Chardonnay and then moved on to the reds. Big, full-bodied Cabs, you know? That go down like velvet and give you a serious headache the following day..."
So that was how it started. And then, each time we got together we would hear the next installment of Cliff's romance with Louise. She worked for one of the studios, in a capacity that I was amazed to discover Cliff had never determined. "Why don't you ask her what she does?" I would ask. And he would say that it was immaterial to him. He didn't judge people's worth or value by the role they played professionally. It wasn't important.
My view? He didn't want to discover that she was the assistant to some casting director - or even worse, a casting director herself - given that Cliff was an actor who was always hungry for the next acting gig. He just didn't want that level of complication in their relationship. Which made me hate Louise even more, because she clearly mattered to him.
And I had thought that my relationship with Cliff was limited to warm appreciation of his huge hard cock thrusting up into my wet pussy, or his sensuous tongue flicking across my engorged clit. When clearly, it was more than that, at least for me.
Sex with Rose was good; sex with Cliff was good. Sex with both of them at once was even better. Over the course of the many months we met regularly as a trio, there wasn't much we didn't try. The best evenings were when the positions we adopted just flowed naturally one into the other - we were all pretty inventive and curious and intuitive. And caring.
I mean, if Cliff had just pulled out of my cunt to spurt hot cum across my belly, but I was still working up to my own orgasm, he would quickly get his tongue between my legs to finish me off. And Rose would find the sight of Cliff's upturned butt too tempting and would work her cock - slick with precum and cum and lube - up into his tight ass-hole. And then I would cum and cum again and again from Cliff's relentless tonguing. I would have to push his face away from between my outstretched thighs, Çanakkale Escort (http://www.canakkaleescort.com) but I would quickly see that his cock was half-hard again from Rose's attentions and would delight in drawing as much of it as I could down into my mouth as Rose fucked his ass.
And so on, in an ever-changing delightful sexual ballet that would eventually leave us spent and breathless sprawled across whatever furniture we had been using to support us...
It was heavenly. And then Louise had to come along and spoil things. Because Cliff made it pretty clear from the outset that Louise would not be joining us in our threesomes. Somehow, she was to be "protected" from our depravity.
I finally met Louise at Cliff's place. He had invited Rose and me for dinner, and I had thought that it would end up with us all in the sack, like all our other three-way dinner-parties. I learned later from Rose that Cliff had warned her that Louise would be there, but her presence was a complete surprise to me.
And I have to admit, it was not as unpleasant a surprise as I had thought it would be. She was far from the ogre that my jealousy had conjured up in my imagination. She had a ready smile, a kind of cute way of shaking her cascading curls out of her eyes, and a soft, inquiring gaze. She was one of those people who asked intelligent questions, and really listened to the answers. Somehow, the green-eyed monster in me had imagined her as a self-centered hussy who spoke only to show off, but she really wasn't that at all.
And the more I got to know her, the more I found that we had in common. We both loved swimming, we both took care of our bodies - and we enjoyed some of the same authors. We got friendly enough to get together for the occasional coffee at weekends, and one day she arrived singing a Leonard Cohen song. Not "Hallelujah", which everybody knows, but something much more obscure like "Chelsea Hotel" or "Anthem" - you know, the one with the lines about everything being cracked or broken, but that that's how the light gets in? I discovered that she LOVED Cohen (as do I) and knew almost all the words to a whole slew of his songs. In short, we became happy in each other's company, and I no longer resented her at all. And Cliff would still occasionally come along alone to Rose's place for a three-way, so Louise's arrival on the scene didn't completely shut down that side of things.
So I was happy to invite both Louise and Cliff to join me and Rose for dinner one evening at my place. It was late summer, but the evenings were still warm, and Louise and I went swimming after the meal. It's hard to see the stars from LA - there's too much ambient light - but I remember there was no moon, and as we floated on our backs in the pool, one or two of the brighter stars were flickering into life. I remember we were talking about how majestic the starlit skies were out in the desert. Cliff and Rose were out of sight, still sipping champagne and eating strawberries at the dining table under my arbor.
I suggested we go to the hot-tub. I put my finger to my lips and indicated that we should make our move from the pool to the hot-tub as quietly as possible. Now, while the pool is completely out of sight from the table where Cliff and Rose were still eating, the hot-tub has a kind of sideways view of the table. I wanted to steal up on them after our time in the hot-tub and surprise them.
My hot-tub has a real long foaming cycle, and I had flicked it on when Louise and I had first left the table to go swimming, so it was still humming along as we slipped our bikini-clad bodies into its warm foaming bubbles. We each sat back, our legs akimbo, our heads thrown back against the side of the tub, glorying in the sensual feeling of the hot water spurting against our bodies. There was total silence, except for the murmur of Cliff and Rose chatting at the distant table, and the hum of the tub splashing water all around us. And then there was just the sound of the splashing water. Cliff and Rose fell silent.
I idly turned my eyes toward the table where they were Çanakkale Escort Bayan (http://www.canakkaleescort.com) sitting, and I suddenly stiffened, and involuntarily clutched Louise's arm. I indicated with a jerk of my head what had caught my attention. Cliff and Rose were kissing. Of course, I was perfectly used to them doing this - and much more - but I shot a worried look at Louise to gauge her reaction. She was very quiet. We both watched, as the kiss became ever more passionate, and Cliff began stroking Rose's nipples through the fabric of her silk cat-suit.
Louise's lips parted and her eyes widened. Rose's hand was now on Cliff's crotch, stroking his thickening boner. Cliff reached out and pulled down the zip on Rose's cat-suit, so that he could massage those delicious tits. Louise and I were both mesmerized. I was still holding her arm, and I could feel goose-bumps forming as she watched.
Cliff had unzipped Rose's cat-suit right down to her crotch and was now fondling her hardened cock as he kissed her. She reached out to try and reciprocate with Cliff's cock, which was forming a grotesque bulge in his pants, but Cliff shook his head. He clearly wanted to concentrate on Rose. I shot another glance at Louise.
This was turning me on. I moved my hand up from her arm and slid my arm lightly across her shoulders. She moved into me, and turned her head to look into my eyes. I smiled, and - still watching what Rose and Cliff were up to - I very softly moved my other hand across my body and rested it on Louise's thigh.
Cliff had pushed back his chair and was leaning over Rose's lap. She arched her back and pushed her hard swollen cock up into his open mouth. We could hear Cliff grunt as he took her throbbing boner as far down his throat as he could. We heard him gasp as he came up for air, saliva hanging from his lips. Rose's hips were thrusting and she was having trouble breathing.
I moved my hand slowly down Louise's thigh under the foaming water of the hot-tub. She settled back against my other arm, and gently parted her legs, not taking her eyes off the scene at the dining table. As we watched Cliff devouring Rose's cock, I moved my hand between Louise's parted thighs and started to gently massage her mons. I'm not sure which was turning me on more - watching Cliff and Rose, or feeling Louise's mounting excitement under my touch.
I knew I wanted to move my mouth over Louise's and tongue-kiss her to distraction, but I didn't dare break the spell. While we were both intently watching the unfolding sexual interplay between Cliff and Rose, we could both pretend that what I was doing to Louise's pussy wasn't really happening. So I continued to stroke her through her bikini, but pushing a little bit harder with each stroke. I could feel her clit budding into a pearl-hard knot under my fingers. I could hear her breath becoming more ragged as my fingers probed and pushed her love-bud from side to side. My own cunt was clenching and I could feel it starting to flood, even under the warm foamy water of the hot-tub.
Cliff was now kneeling, and Rose was standing, her cock jerking in and out of Cliff's open mouth as he reached up and massaged her tits. She squealed as he twisted first one nipple and then the other between his fingers, all the while taking her hard rod as deep into his throat as he could.
Louise's breath was coming in short sharp gasps now as she watched and as my relentless fingers worked their magic between her labia, in perfect time to Rose's fucking of Cliff's mouth. My own breath was getting shorter, and my mouth felt suddenly dry. My fingers were moving across Louise's bikini-clad clitoris in a frenzy as Cliff started pumping Rose's hard cock. He was looking up at Rose and she was looking down at him, their eyes locked as they both willed her toward her orgasm.
My hand was moving in perfect time with Cliff's hand on Rose's cock - it was like we were one distended loosely articulated fucking machine. Louise came to orgasm fractionally before Rose, her whole body trembling convulsively under my touch.
And Escort Çanakkale (http://www.canakkaleescort.com) when Rose did come, it was like a river. As if all the cum she had not spent during the trio's weeks of abstinence was gushing out of her now. Cliff's face and chest were soaked - we could see spurt after spurt jet out of Rose's cock all over him. He laughed, there was so much cum. And so did Rose, she laughed with the release of so much tension.
And Louise turned her face toward mine and pulled my face down onto hers, and gave me the longest most lovely French kiss I have ever had. Her tongue swirled lovingly around mine for what seemed like an eternity, then retreated back into her own mouth, inviting mine to follow. I probed her soft wet mouth with my curling tongue, and back and forth we went for ever.
Finally, we hauled ourselves, dripping, from the hot-tub, and sauntered over to the dining table.
"Any of that champagne left?" asked Louise. "I feel like celebrating."
Cliff was trying to hide his boner, Rose was almost completely naked: it was quite obvious what had been going on. The only thing they couldn't be sure of was how much of it we had seen.
"I didn't know you liked sucking cock, Cliff", said Louise.
That broke the spell.
"Aurora was very generous to me, Cliff." said Louise, unbuckling Cliff's belt and pulling his pants down as she spoke,. "I think you should return the favor."
And she pulled his rigid cock out of his pants and closed my hand over it.
"Go, girl!" she said.
I needed no further invitation. I knelt and soon Cliff's mighty veined and throbbing hard-on was getting slick with my saliva as I tried to get more than just the head down into my mouth. Somebody unhooked the back of my bikini top to let my pert little boobs out and somebody else pulled down my skinny little bikini pants, so that Cliff could man-handle me over the table-top and thrust his aching cock up into my hungry wet pussy doggy-style.
Cliff held my wrists together from behind as he thrust his long thick dark black cock in and out of my clenching cunt. I was so ready, after watching Rose and Cliff and playing with Louise in the hot-tub, that I really couldn't concentrate on anything much apart from my own orgasms. But I was dimly aware that Rose and Louise were mutually masturbating as they watched Cliff and me fuck our brains out.
I think I have already said how much I loved Cliff's cock. It was SO thick, it filled me up, so I got clitoral orgasms just from its thrusting in and out of me. But after a while, Cliff moved his fingers round to touch my clit even as he was fucking my cunt. I thought I was going to explode. My clit was super-sensitive, and he barely grazed it with his gentle fingers, but I came time and again before he finally gushed his hot cum in thick creamy ropes up into me.
By now Louise was kneeling in front of Rose and was stroking her dick and tweaking her nipples. Rose's hands were on Louise's breasts, cupping them as Louise moved her mouth up and down the length of Rose's stiffening cock. Cliff and I were both spent and watched.
Louise got to her feet once Rose was good and hard, and straddled her, guiding Rose's distended cock up into her with one hand. She clasped her hands behind Rose's head and pulled her mouth toward hers, as she thrust her hips to move her body up and down Rose's greasy pole. Rose simply surrendered, lost in the total embrace - her tongue in Louise's mouth, her cock buried in Louise's cunt.
Louise was seriously in heat and Rose was already tired from her earlier tryst with Cliff, so she just lay back and let herself be fucked I shot Cliff a broad smile, as if to say: "So this is the blushing maiden you didn't want to come to our little orgies?" He smiled back..
When Louise came, her face and upper torso flushed. Her whole body was in spasm, and she let out such a shriek that the bats who had been sleeping in the branches of my Jacaranda tree all took off in fright.
She slipped off Rose's cock and then we all took turns to finish Rose off, our hands intertwining on her slippery hard pole, our mouths taking turns to swoop down onto hers to give her swirly tongue-kisses, and our hands competing to squeeze and tease her erect nipples. After Rose came (for the second time), she said that she had never felt so pampered.
So now, we have foursomes...
Rose is introduced in my story "I like to watch"; she is transgender, has large breasts and a lovely cock.
Cliff is introduced in my story "And Then We Were Three". He is a black actor.
Content warning: interracial, transgender, bi-sexual.
~ ~ ~ * ~ ~ ~
I took against Louise the moment Cliff started talking about her. He started talking about her INCESSANTLY. I think that was part of the problem. But I also noticed that I really resented some other woman being able to turn Cliff on that way. When Cliff started talking about Louise, I realized with a shock that I clearly had feelings for him that I had never previously admitted, even to myself.
We were gathered around my fire-pit in Santa Monica, roasting s'mores in the gathering dusk, the usual trio: debonair Cliff, outrageous Rose and me, quietly watching. We were killing time really. Waiting 'till it got dark enough for one of us to shuck off their clothes and start the fuck-fest. We had been getting together regularly, three or four times a month, as often as our schedules would allow, really, because we all enjoyed each other's company. And each other's bodies of course.
And then Cliff started talking about this girl he had met in some bar over on Ocean Avenue. He was clearly smitten.
"So what was the big attraction?" I asked.
"I don't know. At first it was her looks I guess. I mean, she's not a fancy dresser. Wears her curls down to her shoulders. She's not exactly beautiful, but she had a look, you know? Arresting, somehow. Anyway, we got talking and I could just tell that she wanted to go to bed with me. I mean, it wasn't my vanity or anything. I definitely just picked up this vibe.. I guess we HAD both been drinking a fair bit."
"So - did you take her back to your place?"
"No - I guess I wanted to tease her. I didn't want it to be that easy..."
"And you already wanted it to last."
"Exactly."
"So what was she drinking?"
"Wine, We were both drinking wine. Started out on Chardonnay and then moved on to the reds. Big, full-bodied Cabs, you know? That go down like velvet and give you a serious headache the following day..."
So that was how it started. And then, each time we got together we would hear the next installment of Cliff's romance with Louise. She worked for one of the studios, in a capacity that I was amazed to discover Cliff had never determined. "Why don't you ask her what she does?" I would ask. And he would say that it was immaterial to him. He didn't judge people's worth or value by the role they played professionally. It wasn't important.
My view? He didn't want to discover that she was the assistant to some casting director - or even worse, a casting director herself - given that Cliff was an actor who was always hungry for the next acting gig. He just didn't want that level of complication in their relationship. Which made me hate Louise even more, because she clearly mattered to him.
And I had thought that my relationship with Cliff was limited to warm appreciation of his huge hard cock thrusting up into my wet pussy, or his sensuous tongue flicking across my engorged clit. When clearly, it was more than that, at least for me.
Sex with Rose was good; sex with Cliff was good. Sex with both of them at once was even better. Over the course of the many months we met regularly as a trio, there wasn't much we didn't try. The best evenings were when the positions we adopted just flowed naturally one into the other - we were all pretty inventive and curious and intuitive. And caring.
I mean, if Cliff had just pulled out of my cunt to spurt hot cum across my belly, but I was still working up to my own orgasm, he would quickly get his tongue between my legs to finish me off. And Rose would find the sight of Cliff's upturned butt too tempting and would work her cock - slick with precum and cum and lube - up into his tight ass-hole. And then I would cum and cum again and again from Cliff's relentless tonguing. I would have to push his face away from between my outstretched thighs, Çanakkale Escort (http://www.canakkaleescort.com) but I would quickly see that his cock was half-hard again from Rose's attentions and would delight in drawing as much of it as I could down into my mouth as Rose fucked his ass.
And so on, in an ever-changing delightful sexual ballet that would eventually leave us spent and breathless sprawled across whatever furniture we had been using to support us...
It was heavenly. And then Louise had to come along and spoil things. Because Cliff made it pretty clear from the outset that Louise would not be joining us in our threesomes. Somehow, she was to be "protected" from our depravity.
I finally met Louise at Cliff's place. He had invited Rose and me for dinner, and I had thought that it would end up with us all in the sack, like all our other three-way dinner-parties. I learned later from Rose that Cliff had warned her that Louise would be there, but her presence was a complete surprise to me.
And I have to admit, it was not as unpleasant a surprise as I had thought it would be. She was far from the ogre that my jealousy had conjured up in my imagination. She had a ready smile, a kind of cute way of shaking her cascading curls out of her eyes, and a soft, inquiring gaze. She was one of those people who asked intelligent questions, and really listened to the answers. Somehow, the green-eyed monster in me had imagined her as a self-centered hussy who spoke only to show off, but she really wasn't that at all.
And the more I got to know her, the more I found that we had in common. We both loved swimming, we both took care of our bodies - and we enjoyed some of the same authors. We got friendly enough to get together for the occasional coffee at weekends, and one day she arrived singing a Leonard Cohen song. Not "Hallelujah", which everybody knows, but something much more obscure like "Chelsea Hotel" or "Anthem" - you know, the one with the lines about everything being cracked or broken, but that that's how the light gets in? I discovered that she LOVED Cohen (as do I) and knew almost all the words to a whole slew of his songs. In short, we became happy in each other's company, and I no longer resented her at all. And Cliff would still occasionally come along alone to Rose's place for a three-way, so Louise's arrival on the scene didn't completely shut down that side of things.
So I was happy to invite both Louise and Cliff to join me and Rose for dinner one evening at my place. It was late summer, but the evenings were still warm, and Louise and I went swimming after the meal. It's hard to see the stars from LA - there's too much ambient light - but I remember there was no moon, and as we floated on our backs in the pool, one or two of the brighter stars were flickering into life. I remember we were talking about how majestic the starlit skies were out in the desert. Cliff and Rose were out of sight, still sipping champagne and eating strawberries at the dining table under my arbor.
I suggested we go to the hot-tub. I put my finger to my lips and indicated that we should make our move from the pool to the hot-tub as quietly as possible. Now, while the pool is completely out of sight from the table where Cliff and Rose were still eating, the hot-tub has a kind of sideways view of the table. I wanted to steal up on them after our time in the hot-tub and surprise them.
My hot-tub has a real long foaming cycle, and I had flicked it on when Louise and I had first left the table to go swimming, so it was still humming along as we slipped our bikini-clad bodies into its warm foaming bubbles. We each sat back, our legs akimbo, our heads thrown back against the side of the tub, glorying in the sensual feeling of the hot water spurting against our bodies. There was total silence, except for the murmur of Cliff and Rose chatting at the distant table, and the hum of the tub splashing water all around us. And then there was just the sound of the splashing water. Cliff and Rose fell silent.
I idly turned my eyes toward the table where they were Çanakkale Escort Bayan (http://www.canakkaleescort.com) sitting, and I suddenly stiffened, and involuntarily clutched Louise's arm. I indicated with a jerk of my head what had caught my attention. Cliff and Rose were kissing. Of course, I was perfectly used to them doing this - and much more - but I shot a worried look at Louise to gauge her reaction. She was very quiet. We both watched, as the kiss became ever more passionate, and Cliff began stroking Rose's nipples through the fabric of her silk cat-suit.
Louise's lips parted and her eyes widened. Rose's hand was now on Cliff's crotch, stroking his thickening boner. Cliff reached out and pulled down the zip on Rose's cat-suit, so that he could massage those delicious tits. Louise and I were both mesmerized. I was still holding her arm, and I could feel goose-bumps forming as she watched.
Cliff had unzipped Rose's cat-suit right down to her crotch and was now fondling her hardened cock as he kissed her. She reached out to try and reciprocate with Cliff's cock, which was forming a grotesque bulge in his pants, but Cliff shook his head. He clearly wanted to concentrate on Rose. I shot another glance at Louise.
This was turning me on. I moved my hand up from her arm and slid my arm lightly across her shoulders. She moved into me, and turned her head to look into my eyes. I smiled, and - still watching what Rose and Cliff were up to - I very softly moved my other hand across my body and rested it on Louise's thigh.
Cliff had pushed back his chair and was leaning over Rose's lap. She arched her back and pushed her hard swollen cock up into his open mouth. We could hear Cliff grunt as he took her throbbing boner as far down his throat as he could. We heard him gasp as he came up for air, saliva hanging from his lips. Rose's hips were thrusting and she was having trouble breathing.
I moved my hand slowly down Louise's thigh under the foaming water of the hot-tub. She settled back against my other arm, and gently parted her legs, not taking her eyes off the scene at the dining table. As we watched Cliff devouring Rose's cock, I moved my hand between Louise's parted thighs and started to gently massage her mons. I'm not sure which was turning me on more - watching Cliff and Rose, or feeling Louise's mounting excitement under my touch.
I knew I wanted to move my mouth over Louise's and tongue-kiss her to distraction, but I didn't dare break the spell. While we were both intently watching the unfolding sexual interplay between Cliff and Rose, we could both pretend that what I was doing to Louise's pussy wasn't really happening. So I continued to stroke her through her bikini, but pushing a little bit harder with each stroke. I could feel her clit budding into a pearl-hard knot under my fingers. I could hear her breath becoming more ragged as my fingers probed and pushed her love-bud from side to side. My own cunt was clenching and I could feel it starting to flood, even under the warm foamy water of the hot-tub.
Cliff was now kneeling, and Rose was standing, her cock jerking in and out of Cliff's open mouth as he reached up and massaged her tits. She squealed as he twisted first one nipple and then the other between his fingers, all the while taking her hard rod as deep into his throat as he could.
Louise's breath was coming in short sharp gasps now as she watched and as my relentless fingers worked their magic between her labia, in perfect time to Rose's fucking of Cliff's mouth. My own breath was getting shorter, and my mouth felt suddenly dry. My fingers were moving across Louise's bikini-clad clitoris in a frenzy as Cliff started pumping Rose's hard cock. He was looking up at Rose and she was looking down at him, their eyes locked as they both willed her toward her orgasm.
My hand was moving in perfect time with Cliff's hand on Rose's cock - it was like we were one distended loosely articulated fucking machine. Louise came to orgasm fractionally before Rose, her whole body trembling convulsively under my touch.
And Escort Çanakkale (http://www.canakkaleescort.com) when Rose did come, it was like a river. As if all the cum she had not spent during the trio's weeks of abstinence was gushing out of her now. Cliff's face and chest were soaked - we could see spurt after spurt jet out of Rose's cock all over him. He laughed, there was so much cum. And so did Rose, she laughed with the release of so much tension.
And Louise turned her face toward mine and pulled my face down onto hers, and gave me the longest most lovely French kiss I have ever had. Her tongue swirled lovingly around mine for what seemed like an eternity, then retreated back into her own mouth, inviting mine to follow. I probed her soft wet mouth with my curling tongue, and back and forth we went for ever.
Finally, we hauled ourselves, dripping, from the hot-tub, and sauntered over to the dining table.
"Any of that champagne left?" asked Louise. "I feel like celebrating."
Cliff was trying to hide his boner, Rose was almost completely naked: it was quite obvious what had been going on. The only thing they couldn't be sure of was how much of it we had seen.
"I didn't know you liked sucking cock, Cliff", said Louise.
That broke the spell.
"Aurora was very generous to me, Cliff." said Louise, unbuckling Cliff's belt and pulling his pants down as she spoke,. "I think you should return the favor."
And she pulled his rigid cock out of his pants and closed my hand over it.
"Go, girl!" she said.
I needed no further invitation. I knelt and soon Cliff's mighty veined and throbbing hard-on was getting slick with my saliva as I tried to get more than just the head down into my mouth. Somebody unhooked the back of my bikini top to let my pert little boobs out and somebody else pulled down my skinny little bikini pants, so that Cliff could man-handle me over the table-top and thrust his aching cock up into my hungry wet pussy doggy-style.
Cliff held my wrists together from behind as he thrust his long thick dark black cock in and out of my clenching cunt. I was so ready, after watching Rose and Cliff and playing with Louise in the hot-tub, that I really couldn't concentrate on anything much apart from my own orgasms. But I was dimly aware that Rose and Louise were mutually masturbating as they watched Cliff and me fuck our brains out.
I think I have already said how much I loved Cliff's cock. It was SO thick, it filled me up, so I got clitoral orgasms just from its thrusting in and out of me. But after a while, Cliff moved his fingers round to touch my clit even as he was fucking my cunt. I thought I was going to explode. My clit was super-sensitive, and he barely grazed it with his gentle fingers, but I came time and again before he finally gushed his hot cum in thick creamy ropes up into me.
By now Louise was kneeling in front of Rose and was stroking her dick and tweaking her nipples. Rose's hands were on Louise's breasts, cupping them as Louise moved her mouth up and down the length of Rose's stiffening cock. Cliff and I were both spent and watched.
Louise got to her feet once Rose was good and hard, and straddled her, guiding Rose's distended cock up into her with one hand. She clasped her hands behind Rose's head and pulled her mouth toward hers, as she thrust her hips to move her body up and down Rose's greasy pole. Rose simply surrendered, lost in the total embrace - her tongue in Louise's mouth, her cock buried in Louise's cunt.
Louise was seriously in heat and Rose was already tired from her earlier tryst with Cliff, so she just lay back and let herself be fucked I shot Cliff a broad smile, as if to say: "So this is the blushing maiden you didn't want to come to our little orgies?" He smiled back..
When Louise came, her face and upper torso flushed. Her whole body was in spasm, and she let out such a shriek that the bats who had been sleeping in the branches of my Jacaranda tree all took off in fright.
She slipped off Rose's cock and then we all took turns to finish Rose off, our hands intertwining on her slippery hard pole, our mouths taking turns to swoop down onto hers to give her swirly tongue-kisses, and our hands competing to squeeze and tease her erect nipples. After Rose came (for the second time), she said that she had never felt so pampered.
So now, we have foursomes...