Opening Pandora's Box Ch. 06

Chapter 6 -- A Trip to San Jose This is Susan continuing the story of how my buried cum slut was awakened when my husband, Bob went to a gangbang party with a bunch of men at the Johnson Lodge. A woman named Judi wanted to be gangbanged by lots of men, and she got her wish. When Bob came home, I could smell her pussy juices all over him and I knew that he had just fucked another woman. I had heard rumors about a gangbang party and as I realized that Bob had gone to the party, I could feel a part of me that I had long suppressed start to stir. Instead of being angry with Bob, I was jealous of Judi. I found myself wishing that I had mustered the courage to let my sleeping sexual urges out of the dark place I had hidden them. As I pushed Bob to come clean and tell me about Judi's gangbang, I got more and more turned on. When Bob told me about his own personal fantasies, they lined up so well with my own that I felt this rush of both relief and excitement and I decided to open the box where my own personal Pandora had hidden herself away all my life. In the weeks that followed, I simply let loose. Bob and I tried all sorts of experiences. One of my favorites was going to an X-rated theater and having Bob suck my pussy while a bunch of guys jacked off on me; but the best was the time I went out to a strip bar with three guys from work. I wound up performing on stage and doing lap dances for a bunch of guys. I even made a fistful of money from them. I guess that makes me a whore, too; but I haven't been paid for sex except for that night. I have a hunch, though that I will be back to that bar before too long. After that experience, I needed a rest and some time just with my sweetie. Bob and I fucked on a pretty regular basis and found our sex life to be great fun, even without all of the public stuff. About a month after the trip to the strip club, Bob and I decided to take a trip to San Jose, California. We wanted to visit some wineries south of San Jose and work our way north from there. We got a hotel in San Jose and rented a car and set out to explore. I wore a sheer blue cotton print skirt that I got from some hippie store years ago. It was made in India and had pretty designs. And did I say that it was very thin. When the sun shone behind me, it was almost as if I was wearing nothing at all. On top I wore a matching vest. It laced up the front and it had a big gap that left most of my chest open. If I laced it loosely (which I did, of course), the inner sides of my breasts were quite visible. I had done a "field mod" on the arm holes so that they were much larger. The result was that the sides of my breasts were also quite visible. My goal that day was to drink some wine, flash my body and have fun with Bob. When we left our room around 10:00 on a nice summer Saturday morning and got on the elevator, a couple got on with us. I made sure that I was standing with my back to the glass walls of the elevator so that the light from the hotel atrium would shine through my skirt. I got the fellow's attention quickly, and to my surprise, his wife looked at me and smiled. "Nice outfit," she said. "I'm sure you know that it's quite obvious that you aren't wearing anything underneath that skirt." I smiled at her and blushed slightly. "Yes, I know. My husband loves it when I show myself off." "As well he should," she replied. "You really are quite beautiful." I blushed a bit deeper and said, "Thank you. You are very kind." "Actually, she has an ulterior motive," said her husband as the elevator doors opened and we stepped into the lobby. "We are film makers and we are always recruiting possible talent. And it looks like you have some talent." "What types of film?" I asked. "X-rated," responded his wife. "We specialize in filming couples having sex in public places. Is that what you are planning to do?" "The thought certainly has crossed our minds," my husband responded. "But right now, we are just planning to take a drive south and visit some of the wineries down in the Almaden Valley. Who knows after that?" "Will you be coming back for dinner?" asked the man. "We plan to," replied Bob. "Would you like to get together for dinner and let us know about your day?" he asked. Bob looked at me to make sure I was OK with the offer and I nodded and said, "Sure, we'd like that. My name is Susan Carpenter. This is my husband, Bob." "I'm Julie Davenport," replied the lady. "And this is my husband, producer and best friend, Jeff." Julie was in her early thirties. She stood about 5'4 and I guessed that she weighed about 115 pounds. She had a full head of dark brown hair and a very well developed set of boobs. They had to be at least a D cup. Jeff looked a couple years older than Julie and half a head taller. He was at least 5'11" and had short cropped Sandy hair. Both of them looked quite fit. My eyes wandered back to Julie's chest and I wondered if they were real or fake, so I asked her. "You have a beautiful set of boobs. They must be at least D cups. Are they real or did you get them enhanced." "They are very real," said Jeff. "And if you join us for dinner, you can prove that for yourself." Julie smiled at Jeff and handed me a business card and said, "Just call us when you are heading back to town and we will pick a restaurant and make reservations. Do you like French?" "Food?" I asked with a wicked grin? Julie smiled and said, "Have a great day and be sure to take some pictures. We will see you for dinner when you get back. As we stepped through the hotel doors, the valet had our car waiting. I demurely raised my skirt as I got into the car and give our valet a quick pussy flash as Bob got into the driver's seat. As we drove south on highway 101 towards Morgan Hill, I loosened the strings on my vest to the point where my vest would gap open easily. I wanted to make sure that my nipples would show whenever I wanted them to. We exited 101 north of Gilroy and headed for some wineries on Hecker Pass Highway. We stopped at a little place called "Sarah's Vineyard" and had our first taste. We tried several wines and then headed down the road to Hecker Pass Winery. The tasting room was well lit and I managed to find a spot near the tasting bar where the sun shined through the windows and back lit my skirt. Bob took a nice picture of me that showed lots of cleavage and clearly defined the camel toe of my pussy beneath my skirt. An older couple was leaving just as Bob snapped the picture and I heard the lady say to her husband, "Did you see that? She wasn't wearing anything under her skirt!" "Yes dear, I saw that. She really looked quite lovely," her husband replied. He looked over his shoulder as they left and gave me a wink and a grin and then they were gone. The fellow serving the wine paid special attention to me, asking me if I wanted another taste of this wine or that. He was young and hot blooded and I could feel my nipples get hard from his rather obvious attention. We purchased several bottles of wine and our young host made it a point to offer to carry our purchase out to our car. I loosened my vest a bit more, so that it was at the point where the laces were pretty useless and made sure he got a good flash as he handed me our wine. We thought about heading over Hecker Pass to the beaches south of Santa Cruz, but decided instead to catch a couple more wineries and then head back to San Jose. We headed north on Watsonville Road and found a cluster of wineries along the way. At each, we drank some wine, I flashed some tit and, if we liked the wine, Bob purchased a few bottles. By about 3:30, we decided we had tasted enough and headed back to our hotel in San Jose. I unlaced my vest entirely and pulled it open to get some sun and tease Bob a bit. The sun was on his side of the car at this time of day, so I didn't get much on my boobs, but he certainly did enjoy the drive. I pulled out the business card that Julie Davenport had given me and decided to talk it over with Bob. "So what do you think about this idea of becoming porn stars?" I asked him. "Honey, it's you they are after, not me. If you want to become a porn queen, just make sure I get every one of your movies." "Well, at least we should have an interesting dinner with them," I offered. "I'm going to give them a call and set it up." I dialed the number on Julie's card and when she answered, I said, "Hi, Julie. This is Susan Carpenter. I flashed you and your husband this morning. Remember?" "Of course I remember," Julie laughed. "So when will you be back in town?" "We are headed north from Morgan Hill now. We should be back at the hotel by around 4:30. We will need a little time to shower and change, so we should be ready by about 5:30." "Great. I will make reservations at Le Papillion. It's a great French restaurant just west of downtown. Let' set the reservations for 6:00. Jeff and I will pick you up at 5:45 in the lobby. OK?" "That sounds just fine," I replied. "Are you wearing anything special?" "Let's get a bit wild and dress real sexy, if you are up for that," suggested Julie. "Sexy has become my middle name, so watch out. Is Jeff in bounds or out of bounds?" I asked, just to make sure I didn't put the make on her husband unless that was OK with both of them. "Jeff loves beautiful women, so the question will be who is chasing whom. And your husband, Bob, looks like he knows his way around a woman's body too." "Well, he sure does get my juices flowing now that I have given myself permission to loosen up. OK, so it's sexy at 6 with cocks and trix. Have I got that right?" Julie laughed and said "See you then. Bye!" I hung up and lay back as Bob made it onto highway 101 and headed north. We started passing cars and trucks and I got the occasional toot of the horn as one driver after another caught sight of me stroking my boobs as we sailed up the highway. When we got to the hotel, I tied one lace in my vest so that I could make it through the lobby without getting busted, but I lost the lace, the vest and even my skirt as we got on the elevator. I was bear assed naked as we rode up to the 14th floor. I was half hoping we would encounter someone in the hallway, but we made it back to our room without incident. Bob pulled our drapes wide open while I sprawled on our king sized bed and started to stroke my pussy. "Hey lover, want to lick my pussy and see me shoot gallons of cum all over these nice clean sheets?" Bob emerged from the bathroom, cock in hand and approached my invitation with his tongue flicking back and forth as if he were trying to smell his way to pussy town. He honed in on my moist love nest and started to lubricate it with his tongue and forefinger. Soon he added another finger and then another until I started to feel signs of impending climax. Bob had learned exactly where to stroke me for maximum erotic impact and he had found the spot. I could feel my orgasm rising so I asked him to go a little faster and deeper. In moments, the pressure in my loins was rapidly rising beyond the containment point and I cut loose with a giant squirting orgasm. Bob wisely got his face out of the stream of joy juices bursting from my inner sanctum. I shuddered a few times as the waves of pleasure washed over me, and then I thanked Bob for his masterful help and closed my eyes for a brief nap. Bob woke me about 30 minutes later with a deep kiss right on my cunt and said, "Wake up, sleeping beauty. It's time to dress for the ball." Well, I wouldn't have put it quite that way, but it was time to get dressed. I pulled out the black super short front lace dress we had purchased at Victoria's Secret and slithered into it. The bottom hem line landed about two inches below my pussy. The back had a single tie that kept the front on. The overall effect was of lots of skin. Naturally, I couldn't wear anything underneath this dress, so I took a quick look at my pussy to make sure it didn't need a shave and that there were no stray hairs anyplace and then applied some nice perfume to my pussy and my arms and I slipped on the dress. It came with a matching thong, but I decided to leave that behind. My pussy needed all the air it could get. "What do you think?" I asked Bob. He looked at me for a moment and said, "You will probably get raped before you can make it to the elevator, and you will certainly get raped by a gang of midgets competing to pull your strings, but if you can make it past the midgets, we should have a hell of an evening. " Sometimes I am never quite sure how to take Bob, but he was smiling and cheerful, so I guess I had chosen well. We left the room and headed for the hotel lobby in search of Julie and Jeff. When we got off the elevator, I spotted them sitting at the hotel bar. Julie was perched on a bar stool wearing a dress that was styled even more boldly than mine, and it looked like it came from the same catalog as mine had. Julie was wearing a plunging halter dress with a circular medallion at the level of her navel. The hemline stopped about two inches above her pussy and it had no back at all. We were a matched set of hotties. I sat down at the bar on the stool next to Julie and our husbands sat outside beside us. Julie looked at me and smiled as she said, "Well don't we look hot tonight?" Our knees were almost touching as she put a hand softly on my thigh and said, "What would you like to drink tonight?" I got a wicked grin on my face and said, "Besides your husband's cum?" Julie and Jeff both laughed and Julie's hand crept a bit higher on my thigh. "How about mine too?" she asked. "Only if Bob gets to share," I purred. "Your hand feels nice." Julie looked me right in the eye as her other hand reached slowly for the string that held the top of my dress together. She slowly pulled the bow knot until it came undone, and I could feel the top of my dress gap even further open. I responded by putting my hand on her leg and stroking her like she was stroking me. Her slow, light and gentle circles on the inside of my thigh were making me tingle all over. I could feel my nipples hardening and my pussy moistening. "These dresses come with matching thongs," She said, slowly spreading her knees apart. "But I left mine behind. What about you?" I could see her bald pussy smiling at me. She had a silver clit ring dangling from her pussy lips. I smiled at her and slowly spread my legs until she could see my matching hairless and thong-less pussy. "What does the clit ring do for you? Did you actually have your clit pierced?" "I didn't actually have my clit pierced. That can be very painful and dangerous. I got a clitoral hood piercing. It has several effects. It rubs against my clit during sex, so it adds to my pleasure. And it also makes me look sexier. People always ask questions like you just did when they see it. Maybe you can play with it later," she said smiling at me. In the meantime, I am getting hungry. How about you guys?" "I'm famished," said Bob from behind me. "So let's do it," said Jeff as he slid from the bar stool. "Damn you are hot, Susan," he said as he ogled my loose fitting top. I looped the laces that held my top together so that they wouldn't gap any further, but I couldn't resist giving Jeff a quick flash in the process. He smiled and winked as he blew me a kiss and took my arm. Julie offered her arm to Bob and the four of us sashayed across the hotel lobby. Jeff had somehow magically made his car appear at the front door and a pair of valets held all of the doors open. "Let's you and I get in the back," said Julie as she slipped into the seat behind the driver. She paused as she sat down to adjust the top of her dress and keep both boobs from falling out. Or maybe she paused to make sure they did slip out. She put her legs into the car one at a time so that the valet got a great view of her shining clit ring. I matched her move, but without the clit ring, all I could do was pause with one leg in the car and the other leg outside and retie my dress lace that had conveniently come completely undone. I looked up at the young valet as I was fixing my dress, but his glance was fixed rigidly on my pussy. I pulled my right leg into the car and let him shut the door for me, still staring at my now hiding pussy. He looked up and I caught his eye through the window and winked at him. He burst into a huge grin and blushed scarlet as I used my left hand to pull the top of my dress away and give him a parting nipple flash. "This has all the promise of a very interesting evening," said Julie as we settled into our seats. She twisted towards me and put her right leg up onto the seat next to me, giving me a clear view of her pussy again. She leaned her back against the seat corner and said to Bob, "Hey Bobby. See anything you like?" She pulled the dress off her left breast and reached down to her pussy with her right hand and started to play with herself. Bob turned and looked at her and said, "Oh yeah. I see two of the sexiest women I could ever have ever imagined and I can't wait to tongue twiddle your twat. I put my hand on Julie's leg and started moving it up towards her pussy. I was fascinated by her clit ring and I wanted to play with it. Julie helped me out by scrunching down in her seat so I could have easier access to her play toy. I circled her pussy lightly with my fingers, flicking her clit ring as I passed it. I could feel the moisture leaking from her pussy and I followed the light stream back towards its source as I gently pushed one finger into her cunt. Julie responded with a quick gasp and I felt her whole body jerk from the contact my finger made with her clit. I kept up the stroking as Julie got hotter and hotter. I stuck a second finger and then a third into her cunt as it got wetter and wetter. My seat belt wouldn't allow me to go down on her like I wanted, so I pulled my fingers out of her cunt and took them to my mouth so I could smell and taste the nectar she was offering me. From the front seat Bob said, "Give me a taste of that, Susie." I looked at Bob and smiled and returned my fingers to Julie's love canal. I pushed three fingers deep into her and stroked the top of her vagina as she started to groan. I pulled my moistened fingers from inside her and offered my hand to my husband who smelled Julie's aroma on my fingers and then licked her juices from my hand. Julie put her own hand into her pussy and looked at Bob as she masturbated for him. "I can't wait to cum on your face," she said with a sexy purr. "Well, I'm afraid you are going to have to wait," said Jeff. "We are at the restaurant, my dear. So pull yourself together and please refrain from too much self stimulation, at least until we are seated." He parked the car, got out and opened Julie's door. She reached her hand towards his crotch and gave it a big squeeze, then pulled the top of her dress in place and offered Jeff her hand. Bob opened my door and helped me out and the four of us headed towards the front door of the restaurant. It was called "Le Papillion" and was one of the best French restaurants in the South Bay. Jeff opened the door for Julie and me and we found ourselves in the subtle lighting of the small and elegant dining legend. "Davenport party of four," said Jeff to the maître d'. "Of course, monsieur, the maître d' replied. "I have your table ready. Please follow me." He turned and led the way to a large booth in the corner of the restaurant. Julie and I got in first and Jeff sat next to me and Bob slid in next to Julie. The maître d' offered us menus and a thick wine list as the busboy filled our water glasses and delivered some wonderful smelling French bread. The maître d' left us with a bow and was quickly replaced by a waiter in a tuxedo who described tonight's specials and helped Jeff make a wine choice. I tend to prefer white wines, but Bob likes reds and Julie and Jeff followed the same pattern, so Jeff ordered a bottle of each. As we looked over the menu, I felt Jeff's hand land softly on my leg. I looked at him and smiled and spread my legs a few inches to give him permission to play. I suspected Julie was making a similar gambit for Bob's thigh, but the tablecloth hid her hand from my view. Jeff's hand made gentle circles on my inner thigh as it moved upwards toward the hem of my dress. I felt myself quiver from his touch and my nipples got hard again. I could feel them pressing against the thin material of my dress. I spread my legs a bit further to encourage Jeff to go for the gold, but he was in no hurry. He wanted to tease me slowly and I loved every moment of it. Our waiter returned to take our orders and Jeff kept up his stroking. I was sure that our waiter could see what Jeff was doing on my leg, but he had probably seen public displays of affection plenty of time and he never gave a clue. He just took our orders and said "Merci" as he left the table. With his departure, Jeff slid his hand under my dress and close to my pussy. I made sure he had plenty of space to do his work by spreading my legs a bit further. I could feel my dress slide towards my hips and as I glanced towards my lap, I saw Jeff's fingers lightly flit the edges of my pussy. I looked at his face and he was smiling back at me with a confident grin. I felt a quick rush in my pussy as a burst of my nectar lubricated my cunt. As it moistened his fingers, he looked at me and said, "I have been wondering what you taste like." He pulled his hand from my lap and stuck two fingers beneath his nose. He inhaled the aroma of my womanhood and smiled as he stuck first one finger than another into his mouth and tasted my juices. "Magnificent!" he pronounced. "Subtle but pungent. Strong but not overpowering. Julie, my dear, I think we have made a marvelous find. And you," he continued, turning to me. "You are a rare jewel. You have beauty that goes beyond your amazing body. You have a sexuality and adventurousness that is a rare gift and you have a wonderful husband who cherishes and empowers you. Do you have any idea how special that makes you?" I felt myself glow from his compliments as I looked at Bob and gave him a loving smile. "I am just starting to grasp what a wonderful gift we have discovered in each other," I said, turning to Jeff. I have had several mind-blowing experiences in the past month, but tonight is somehow different and even more exciting. Please don't stop what you were doing to me. I want your fingers inside me. Actually, what I really want is to impale myself on your cock, but I think that's going to have to wait until later." I turned to Julie and said, "And there's something else I want. I want to taste you and explore your pussy and your clit ring. It has me fascinated and I find myself wondering what it would be like to get one." Julie smiled at me and pulled her dress off her tits to show me the silver barbells that pierced each nipple. "You were so focused on my clit ring that I forgot to show you these," she said. I felt my body shudder as I looked at her pierced nipples. My nipples are so sensitive that the thought of piercing them sent a rush of fear through me. "Don't they hurt?" I asked. "They hurt like hell the moment they were inserted, but that moment lasted only a few seconds. Once the piercing was in place, the pain disappeared in a day or so and now all I have to deal with is the pleasure." She turned to Bob and said, "Would you like to touch? Silly me, of course you want to touch! Go ahead. Jeff will keep his eye out for approaching trouble." As she said that, I realized why we had a corner table, and I realized that this experience was not at all new for them. I saw Bob reach his hand toward Julie's left nipple and start to play gently with it. As Bob touched her, I could see the impact of his touch on her body. Her whole chest heaved as he first touched her, and as he kept it up, her eyes started to glaze over and her mouth fell open. Her breathing got heavier and her right hand moved to her right breast and started tweaking her other nipple. I couldn't resist the temptation to join the fun as my left hand fell to her lap and moved quickly to her pussy. I started playing with her clit ring and Julie gasped again. "Oh fuck, that feels so good," she moaned. Jeff spotted our waiter returning to our table and said, "Incoming, folks." Bob let go of Julie's nipple and she covered herself up just as the waiter arrived at our table with the first course of our meal. He was sporting a sly grin that suggested he knew exactly what was happening at the corner table while he was away, but other than his grin, he didn't have any apparent reaction to our playfulness. As he refilled our wine glasses, I could see that he was sporting a woody, and he did take his time pouring the wine for Julie and me. I decided to have some fun with him, so I asked, "Could we please have some more of your wonderful bread?" "Of course, Madame," he said with a bow. He took our breadbasket and disappeared into the kitchen. While he was gone, I turned to Julie and said, "Let's have some fun." I loosened the laces on the top of my dress so that my nipples were easily visible. Julie grinned and adjusted the top of her dress so that her nipples were almost visible and she pulled up the hem of her dress so that her pussy just peeked out. Our waiter returned with the bread and I looked at him and thanked him and asked him to refill my water glass. I held it up for him, but managed to let it slip out of my hands and spill on my chest. "Oh, shit!" I said as the cold water hit my mostly naked chest. Our waiter sprung to action by quickly pulling a napkin from an empty table nearby. He offered it to me and I started patting my chest with it. The laces that held the top of my dress together came undone and my dress popped off my left breast. The water had soaked my lap, so I took the napkin and started patting my legs with it. I spread my lets to get to the water that had soaked me and my pussy came clearly into view. I feigned being so focused on drying myself off that I was unaware of what I was showing, but somehow I am sure that our waiter was not tricked. He did, however, go along with the charade as he offered me another napkin. I looked up at him to thank him, and then let my eyes fall on the large bulge in his trousers. I looked down at my bare chest and exposed pussy and laughed. "I'm sorry. Did I do that to you?" I asked looking straight at his hard on. "Oui, Madame," he said with a blush. "I am so sorry to have embarrassed you." "Entirely my fault," I said to him with a laugh as I pulled my dress down and tightened my laces. Throughout this little charade, Julie had kept her cool and just watched it unfold. Her piercings were still just peeking out from her dress. Our waiter turned to her and asked, "Would the lady like her water refilled as well?" Julie smiled at him and held up her water glass in her left hand which had the effect of pulling her dress off her nipple. She saw our waiter's glance fall on her breast and she quickly pulled her dress in place as the waiter filled her glass. "Thank you," she said to the waiter with a bit of feigned embarrassment. "Entirely my pleasure, Madame," replied the waiter as he turned away, the bulge in his pants even bigger now. I noticed that he headed towards the restrooms which were in the opposite direction from the kitchen, so I said to Julie, "Don't you have to go to the little girl's room, Julie?" She immediately took the hint as Bob and Jeff slid out of the booth to let us out. "We will be back in a few minutes," I said to both of them with a wicked grin. "We have some business to finish." I told Julie my plan as we headed towards the restrooms. She went into the women's room but I kept going and walked right into the men's room where our waiter was standing in front of a urinal with his cock in hand. He saw me enter and tried to put his cock away, but I said, "Don't you dare hide that lovely toy." I walked right up to him with all the confidence I could muster and took his cock in my hand and said, "Come with me." Holding onto his cock, I dragged him from the men's room to the lady's room where Julie was waiting for him. Her dress was hiked up to her waist and she was playing with her pussy. There was a small sitting bench against one wall and I headed for it, still towing our waiter by his pecker. I sat down and pulled his cock into my mouth as deeply as I could. Julie sat down next to me and unfastened his pants. She pulled his trousers down and then his undershorts, requiring that I let go of his cock for a brief moment, and then she started to play with his balls. She put her face next to mine and grabbed his cock as I pulled it out and together we sucked him off. He held on for a few moments and then let go in a big rush of cum. I caught some of it in my mouth, but most of it landed on my face and Julie's. Together we licked his cock clean and then faced each other and licked the cum off each other's face. When we had finished licking each other, I said to our waiter, "Thank you for sharing, sweetie. If you feel recharged after our desert, let us know. He looked at me, then at Julie and said with no more fake French accent. "Wow, you ladies are off the chart hot. Thanks! I had better get back to my job, though or I will be in trouble." He pulled up his pants and left as Julie and I turned to each other and burst into laughter. We fell into each other's arms as we giggled, and just hugged each other; but rather than letting go of each other, we pulled each other closer. I pulled my head back so I could see her face and she stared back at me. We just looked at each other for a few moments and then our faces moved towards each other and our lips met in a kiss that quickly became a passionate lip lock. I felt her tongue exploring my mouth and I tongued her back. Our kiss lasted for a full minute before we came up for air. "Wow," said Julie. "You are amazing. I have had lots of wild experiences, but you are taking me places I have never been before." "I feel the same way," I replied. "And we have to make a choice right now. We can keep this up right now or go back to our table and try to eat our dinner. All I know is that I want to eat you and taste you so much I can't think of anything else." "You're right," said Julie. "I feel the same way, but I want to include Bob and Jeff in our fun. Let's pull ourselves together and finish dinner and then go back to the hotel and party." "It's a deal," I said to her as I pulled her mouth towards mine for another kiss. As our kiss ended, we just looked at each for several moments and then burst out giggling again. Julie reached for my pussy and ran her finger into my sopping cunt and then sucked it into her mouth. I did the same with her and we left the rest room arm in arm, sucking each other's pussy juices on our fingers. As we returned to our tables, Bob and Jeff started to get out and I said to them, "No, let's switch places. I want you guys on the inside where we can have some fun with you. Besides, Julie and I are so hot for each other right now that we need you to keep us apart or we will never make it through dinner. They slid together and we sat down next to them and Bob asked, "So what happened to our waiter?" "We gave him a blowjob he won't forget," said Julie with a big grin. "This lady is amazing," she continued nodding towards me. "She followed him into the men's room and then dragged him by his cock into the lady's room where we double teamed his cock. Let's see what it does to our service tonight." As if on cue, our waiter showed up with our dinners. He smiled at us but gave no clue about his recent adventure. He was all pro, and his French accent had returned as he asked if there would be anything else. "Only desert when we finish our dinners," I replied. "Madame, desert will be compliments of the house tonight," he said with a grin and a wink. "Thank you, kind sir," I said to him, returning his wink. We attacked our food with passion. We were hungry for the food, but even hungrier for each other's bodies. It was a wonderful meal and we probably should have paid more attention to the magnificent presentation and the subtle blends of taste and texture that reflected the chef's talent; but Julie and I could not keep our eyes off each other as we ate. "You girls didn't stop with just a blowjob, did you," Jeff asked us. "Well technically, we did, Julie replied. "But something snapped inside us as we were licking his cum off each other's face and I, for one, realized how much I want to have sex with Susan. I want to taste her pussy and feel her body as much as I have ever wanted another woman. No, more! But we decided to wait until we get back to the hotel so that you guys can be part of our fun." Bob looked at me and tilted his head, as if waiting for my follow on comments. "What she said," I said. "I have had my pussy licked by that shoe salesgirl. Jessica, if I remember right. But what I felt with Julie is totally different. Jessica's tongue felt nice on my pussy, but with Julie, I feel this electric connection. It's as if we share some sort of primal bond, and I want to explore that so much that my whole body is shaking with anticipation." "So you guys did have some personal fun, then?" asked Jeff. "No, we didn't. That's part of the anticipation," said Julie. "Here comes our waiter. Let's have desert and head back to our hotel before I explode. "Would Madame's and Monsieur like to have your plates cleared?" he asked. "Please," said Jeff. "May I recommend the Grand Marnier Soufflé for desert?" he asked. "It is the specialty of the house." Jeff took a quick glance around the table and saw our heads nod and said, "Make it so, amigo. But please bring them as quickly as possible. These two women have something to finish and they are in a hurry." Our waiter blushed at the reference, assuming that it was about our implied offer to see him again after desert. I looked up at him and said, "No sweetie, I'm afraid we will have to take a rain check on our earlier offer. Julie and I need to finish what we started after you left." He looked a bit disappointed, but there was also a bit of relief in his voice as he said, "As the Madame's wish. The soufflés will be out momentarily." He turned and headed back towards the kitchen. A silence fell over our table as Julie and I looked at each other with a plethora of feelings churning inside us. I was feeling lust and desire, but I was also feeling fear and confusion. I had never felt this sort of attraction towards another person, even Bob; and that scared me. I love and cherish Bob and I don't want anything to happen to our relationship; but towards Julie, I felt an almost uncontrollable lust. I felt Bob in my heart, but I could feel Julie in my loins. I was literally quivering in anticipation of her touch. Bob and Jeff knew that something special was happening between Julie and me, but they were wise and mature enough not to try to guide, control or resist it. They just let it unfold. Our deserts arrived quickly and they were a taste treat of another order. The light soufflé had a Grand Marnier filling and a coating of melted chocolate and it was absolutely scrumptious. We finished our deserts way too rapidly and Jeff signaled for our check which also came quickly. He handed our waiter a credit card without even looking at the bill and our waiter returned a few moments later with the receipts for signing. Jeff left him a substantial tip as Julie and I got out of our seats and took a quick trip to the lady's room to freshen up. We bumped into our waiter as he was returning from the men's room and we spontaneously trapped him between us. We each gave him a quick kiss on his cheek and squeezed has balls and then let him go as we zipped into the lady's room. "That was a bit weird," I said to Julie. We didn't talk about it before hand, but we acted together almost as if we had planned it." "I know," said Julie. "Somehow I just knew what you wanted to do and I wanted it to. There was no thought process involved." We turned to face each other and just looked into each other's eyes and a moment later we were locked in a passionate embrace. I felt her hand reach beneath my dress and her fingers pushing into my still soaking pussy and a moment later she was on her knees in front of me, licking and kissing my slit. I spread my legs so she could have better access to my cunt. I shuddered as I felt her tongue touch my clit and I put my own hands on my breasts and started stroking my nipples. I realized that I was going to have an orgasm soon if this kept up, and with that realization, the door opened and two middle aged women walked in. "Oh, pardon us," said one of the ladies as she stopped dead in her tracks. "No, pardon us," I replied with an embarrassed blush. Julie stood up and I pulled my dress down and we smiled at the two women as we rushed out of the room. Bob and Jeff were waiting for us near the front door and Bob asked us if we were OK as we hurried towards them. "Yes, we're fine. We just got caught in the act in the lady's room," I said to him. "We need to get back to the hotel before we explode." We made our way to the car and I said, "If Julie and I sit in the back seat together, we will never make it back to the hotel. Bob, you sit back here with me. Maybe if I inhale your cock on the ride back, I will be able to keep my hands off Julie." "Fine by me," said Bob. He opened the back door for me and the front door for Julie and then walked around to sit behind Jeff. He had is cock out of his pants by the time he got into the car and I went down on him as soon as he was seated. "Hold on there, Hot Lips," he said. "Let's at least get our seatbelts on." I twisted around to hook my seatbelt behind me so that it wouldn't go off on the drive and then dove into Bob's lap again. I attacked his cock with a ferociousness that I had I had never felt before. I drove my head up and down on him as fast as I could move, taking him all the way down my throat in the process. Up front, I could hear Julie doing the same thing with Jeff. "Drive careful, Jeff," said Bob as I pounded on him. "I will," said Jeff. "This is too much fun to let it end because I don't concentrate on my driving." Jeff guided the car out of the parking lot and onto I-280 as Julie and I pounded away on our husbands. We were almost at the hotel when Bob said that he was about to cum. I took most of his cock out of my mouth as he shot his load so I could taste and smell his cum, and he gave me a mouthful. Up front, I heard Jeff groan as Julie brought him to a climax too. Somehow I knew what was going to happen next. I held Bob's load in my mouth and savored its taste as Julie pulled herself from Jeff's lap. She turned toward me and I leaned forward to meet her and our mouths locked as we traded our husband's cum. We pushed their loads back and forth between us until it was well blended and then we each swallowed our mouthful of cum and fell back into our seats. "Holy shit was that hot!" said Bob. "Ditto that," said Jeff as we pulled into the hotel drive. "Are you ladies ready to greet our valets?" he asked. I was still in a rather altered state as the car slowed to a stop. Two valets stepped up to open both passenger doors. I felt the cool evening air on my exposed skin as the door opened and I accepted the valet's offer of a helping hand as I stepped out of the car. I didn't consciously flash him, but I am pretty sure that he got an eyeful of something as I stepped past him with a mumbled "Thank you." Julie put her arm around my waist as we walked into the hotel and gave me a kiss on the cheek. We headed straight for the elevator. We got on without realizing that Jeff and Bob were still dealing with the valets. The doors closed and Julie pushed the button for her floor and then turned to me and pulled my dress lace open and planted her mouth on my breast. I don't know how it looked to people in the lobby as our well lit, glass enclosed elevator climbed 14 floors, but I do know how it felt. My heart was pounding and my pussy was aching as the elevator doors opened. We literally ran down the hall to her room. Julie fumbled in her purse until she found the plastic pass card. It took three tries before we heard the "click" that indicated the door was unlocked. We raced into the room without bothering to close the door. Somehow the door remained propped open as we dove onto the bed and arranged ourselves mouth to cunt to start licking each other. I was on the bottom staring up at Julie's clit ring as she drove he mouth into my pussy. I felt her tongue expertly explore my vagina. My own tongue seemed to know exactly what Julie wanted because I could feel her pulsating hips meet each thrust of my tongue. I heard Bob and Jeff as they made it into the room and shut the door. "I told you they were going to start without us," Bob said to Jeff. "Should we watch or dive in?" he asked. "Let's just watch for awhile," said Jeff wisely. I returned my attention to Julie's pussy as I felt my own body building towards an earth shattering climax. Julie's juices started soaking my face as I continued to probe her pussy. And then it happened. She exploded. She drenched my face with a stream of cum that kept coming for at least 10 seconds. I clamped my mouth on her cunt and drank as much of it as I could and felt myself beginning to explode as well. Julie sensed that I was about to cum as she drove her tongue deep into my cunt and hummed to make create a vibration that triggered the most massive orgasm I had ever had. I too let loose with a torrent of liquid that shot from me as if my cunt was a fire hose. "Wow," said Jeff as some of my juices landed on him. "Did you see that?" he asked Bob. "Oh, yeah," said Bob, "Oh, yeah." Julie and I lay lips to cunts for a few minutes and then she rolled off me and onto her back. "Oh, my God! Oh, my God! Was that wonderful!" she moaned. I just lay on my back, lost in the afterglow of my orgasm. "I wonder what we have unleashed," muttered Jeff. "Do you think they will still want cock after they have discovered pussy?" Julie rolled over and turned to face them and said, "Well, do you want to find out?" She got off the bed and pulled her dress off and walked up to Bob and gave him a lip lock. "Get those clothes off, big boy. I want to sample your wares," she said to him as she stood up. She helped Bob pull his shirt off and then unbuckled his pants until his cock was staring her in the face. She turned to Jeff and said, "Susan wants to get fucked by you. She has been thinking about your cock all day. Go drill her and fill her." She returned to Bob's cock and started sucking it. "How did she know that?" I wondered to myself. She was right. I had been thinking about Jeff's cock all day. In fact, what I had been thinking about was both cocks and pussy and all of the possible combinations. Jeff got up and took his clothes off and sat on the bed next to me. He started stroking my breasts and playing with my nipples. His fingers made circles on my skin and moved slowly towards my pussy. I felt my body start to tingle again and realized that I was already on the way to another orgasm. It wasn't going to take much. I spread my legs for Jeff and he started stroking my clit. "Jeff, I am so ready already. Just drill me like Julie told you to." I pulled my legs up to my shoulders and said, "I want your cock in me now. Fuck me hard." Jeff climbed on me and in one quick thrust, sank his cock all the way into me. I felt his balls slap my ass as he started to pound away. Julie stopped sucking Bob and told him to get on the bed next to me. She climbed onto him and started fucking him next to me. She looked at me while she was fucking my husband and smiled and mouthed me a kiss. She put her hand on Jeff's ass and stared pushing him into me and pushing herself onto Bob at the same time. We built a rhythm together and I could feel another orgasm climbing inside me. In moments, I let loose with scream and another torrent of cum as Jeff continued to pound me. I pounded back and felt still another orgasm building. Jeff was about to cum as well and I told him to switch to a 69. He rapidly pulled his cock from my cunt and sunk it down my throat as he clamped his mouth onto my pussy. He pounded himself into my face a few more times before I erupted onto his face. That was all it took for him and he started to cum in my mouth. I managed to keep from swallowing most of his jism because I knew that Julie wanted her share. I just lay there as Jeff collapsed on me, swirling his cum around in my mouth and watching Julie as she brought Bob to another climax. "Tell me when you are about to cum," she said to Bob. "I want you to cum in my mouth," she said to him. "Now would be good," grunted Bob as he continued to thrust his hips into Julie. She launched herself off of his cock and switched into a 69 position on top of him, taking his cock deep in her throat and grabbing his balls with both hands. Her head bounced up and down on his cock as her hips pounded on his face and Bob grunted loudly, "Now!" and erupted in Julie's mouth. She kept him and all of his cum in her mouth until he started to go soft and then she sat up and looked lustfully at me. I nodded to her and she brought her face to mine and we traded our husband's cum for the second time that night. We swished it back and forth, letting some of it escape from our mouths and drip down my face and neck. We kept on trading back and forth, swallowing a little bit with each trade until we were both empty. Julie licked the cum from my face and neck and kissed me once again and then returned to sitting on Bob's face. I rolled out from under Jeff and took Bob's limp cock in my mouth and started to suck him hard as Julie worked on his face. I felt Bob start to get hard as I took him in and out of my mouth. I played with his anus and tickled his balls and pretty soon, he turned into a tent pole again. I climbed on him facing Julie and started to fuck him. Julie and I reached for each other's breasts and squeezed and fondled each other while we rocked away on top of Bob. Julie started to get that glazed look again that indicated she was going to cum soon and I said to her, "I want to drink your cum, my darling." Julie stood up with her legs on either side of Bob and offered me her cunt. She stroked herself as I licked her and stuck first my fingers and then my whole hand deep into her cunt. My hand was buried to my wrist inside her as she exploded in a drenching orgasm that would have made Cytheria proud. She squired all over my face. She drenched Bob and Jeff and made a pool of pussy juice on the bed. Her whole body shuddered and shook as I slowly pulled my arm from inside her. I reached up to help her sit down and she almost collapsed onto Bob's chest and into my arms. Her head fell onto my shoulder and she melted into my arms, totally spent. I hugged her and stroked her as I slowly fucked Bob. In a few moments, she slid from my arms and onto the bed next to Jeff who had returned to life watching Julie's climax. He kissed her and stroked her for awhile and then looked at me and asked, "How are you doing?" "I'm good," I said to him as I lazily rocked back and forth on Bob's cock. I looked at Jeff's cock and said, "But I would be even better if you would shove that beautiful cock of yours up my ass and make me into the filling in the Oreo." Jeff grinned at me and said, "Right on. My favorite cookie." He rose from next to Julie and positioned himself behind me and pressed his cock against my anus. Julie saw what was happening and sat up and offered to help lubricate my ass hole. She pulled herself off the bed and put her face to my ass and licked me. She reached into her own cunt and coated her hand with her own cum and rubbed it into my butt. Then she slipped her fingers into my cunt while Bob was fucking me and used my own juices to lubricate me. She stuck first one finger than another into my ass until she was satisfied that I was well lubricated, and then she guided her husband's cock into my ass. She lay herself down between Bob's legs so that she could see both Bob and Jeff's cocks as they fucked me and she used her hands to help keep both cocks on target. When Bob slipped out, she guided him back into my cunt. And I could feel her hands as she coaxed their cocks along. She told me later that she fondled and licked both men's balls and frigged herself while they were fucking me. The four of us kept up a slow rhythm that built slowly towards yet another climax. Julie found herself in the role of rhythm keeper as Bob and Jeff slowly increased their pace. It took awhile, but eventually they were pounding into me for all they were worth and I could feel yet another massive orgasm building. Bob started coming first and Jeff followed closely. I kept on pounding back into them as I approached my climax, but they were spent. I could feel them softening inside of me, but Julie was taking care of me. She pulled Bob out of my cunt and stuck his cock in her mouth as she pushed her hand in and found that special spot that let me free. I started bucking and thrashing as my orgasm cut loose. I felt Jeff's cock slip from my ass as I unloaded. Julie pulled her hand from my pussy and started licking me gently. I kept on thrashing for quite awhile as she gently licked me, and then I collapsed, the squished center of an Oreo cookie with Julie licking on the filling. We all lay there in a heap for awhile before Jeff rolled off me and I rolled off Bob. After what seemed like a long while, Julie pulled herself from the pile and kissed me and asked if I wanted to shower with her. I smiled at her and pulled myself off the bed and followed her into the bathroom. She started the shower and invited me in when it was warm. She soaped my entire body and shampooed my hair and then let me return the favor. Then she gave me a strange look and said, "I have to pee. Are you OK if I pee in the shower with you?" I looked at her and smiled and said, "You may have to wash my hair and face again?" "Why's that," she asked as I knelt in front of her and put my mouth to her pussy. "Oh, I see," she said with a laugh. "Well, here goes." She started to pee on my face. I tasted a little of her pee, knowing that it was sterile and harmless, but feeling rather kinky nonetheless. I let her squirt until she had drained herself and then I put my tongue to her pussy and started licking. She put her hands on my head and pulled me to her and I could feel her twitch as she started to have yet another orgasm. It was just a small one, but it was fun to compare the taste of her two juices. Her pee had an acidic taste, but her orgasm was sweet and musky. I felt her pour some more shampoo in my hair and rub it in while she kept me pressed to her cunt, and then she pulled herself away and knelt down and soaped my face again. When she had soaped and rinsed me again, she kissed me once again and we held the kiss as the shower poured down on us. I heard some noise outside the shower and felt the shower door open. Bob and Jeff were standing there grinning at us. "Don't you girls ever quit?" Jeff asked. We looked up at them and giggled, but didn't respond. We just got up and let them each hand us a towel. We let them take the bathroom as we returned to the bed. We climbed under the covers together and just cuddled as we drifted off to sleep. To be continued... 3358 2.82/512345