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My Fantasy Weekend - Part Two
My Fantasy Weekend - Part Two Link to Part One: [post 3719561] It was just after nine when Lorraine opened the door and let me into the spacious apartment. " These people must have plenty of money to afford a suite like this. " I thought. She was clad in a red silk housecoat down to her knees and I wondered, momentarily, if she had anything on underneath it but I knew, that at all events, it wouldn't be much and there'd certainly be no petticoat on her. Derek was not in the front room when I entered and I immediately wondered what he might be up to and I half expected him to suddenly appear naked from the bedroom. I had called their number early that afternoon and told them that I was agreeable to everyone getting on the bed together naked as long as everything went nice and slowly and I wasn't rushed or coerced into doing anything I wasn't comfortable with. That condition had been accepted and there we were then, just about to get things underway. Lorraine took my hand and led me to the bedroom and, right enough, there was Derek lying on the bed-covers in just a pair of brief red underpants that he might have borrowed from his wife. Lorraine slipped off the wrap she was wearing and quickly undid her black under-wired bra and then wriggled out of her gold coloured panties with gusto. As she stood there stark naked in the middle of the room I was in awe of her beautiful body; she had the perfect hourglass figure with firm small to medium breasts that drooped slightly, which are the type that I much prefer to large ones, and her legs were the perfect shape that every girl would love to have. So striking was my delight at the sight of such a beautiful body all lined up and ready solely for my delectation that my head began to swim with a slight lightness and I felt just a little faint in a lovely sort of way that I had never experienced before. So entranced and turned on was I by the delicious vision standing right in front of me and fully at my disposal - I swear that even my tongue got an erection. As I began to undress I fumbled slightly with the buttons on my shirt Lorraine began to open my belt and soon my pants were all around my feet and as soon as I stepped out of them and divested my shirt Lorraine dropped silently to her knees and took my cock softly into her exquisite mouth and gently sucked on the very tip of it for a few seconds before taking a much more generous portion of it into her highest orifice. It took all of thirty seconds for my pampered member to reach full status and very soon I had to curtail her delicious manoeuvres for fear of cumming too quickly; this surely was no time for premature ejaculation. By this point Derek had removed all the bedclothes except a pink fitted sheet and Lorraine spread herself across the middle of the bed, on her back, with her legs stretched wide apart. Soon my eager tongue was buried in her bush again and it flitted merrily around her yearning cavern at varying speeds feasting lavishly on the juicy, wringing wet snatch. It was like being in heaven and I was a little less bothered than the previous night when, after a couple of minutes of sheer unbridled ecstasy, I felt Derek's hands gently caressing my middle back. As I sucked away furiously at her gaping and eager love hole, utilizing various movements and patterns and trying to create as much variety as possible, Lorraine began to moan, softly at first, but then ever more louder as my tongue danced vigorously around her deep wetness without a moment's pause. When I felt that I had her on the verge of a huge orgasm I eased off and then I stopped sucking and slipped off the end of the bed and rose up on my knees. As I did so Derek removed his hands and I just took a few seconds to gather my breath. Then I asked Lorraine if we could change positions for a few minutes and she immediately leapt up and vacated the centre of the bed. I took her place, on my back, and propped my head up a bit on one of the pillows that had been left in place. I silently beckoned Lorraine to sit on my face and she readily acquiesced without demur or delay. She really knew how to spread her legs wide, like a dancer doing the splits, and the access I got to her pussy was unbelievably brilliant. Although my wife loves sitting on my face, she never spreads her legs anything like as wide as that sensuous beauty did. As I ravenously dipped my tongue in and out of that gloriously moist chasm and swirled all around it, Lorraine gyrated above me for even better accessibility and exploration and that heightened my sense of fulfillment in such a way that I'd never experienced before. After a few minutes of that delightful preoccupation I'd become totally oblivious of Derek's presence in the room, that is, until I felt a hand softly gliding along my leg, below the knee. This time, instead of being alarmed at another man's touch on my body, it actually served to heighten my already gushing state of frenzy. As I suck fucked Lorraine with ever increasing passion and vigour, the hand on my leg moved above the knee and began to encroach slowly, but inexorably, in the direction of my genital region. I made no objection to Derek's actions, mainly because I didn't want to discommode them and jeopardise my unfinished session of sheer unadulterated pleasure with his beautiful wife. I continued to suck the wet minge like there was no tomorrow and all the while Derek's hand was fondling my balls ever so lightly. I was so caught up in satisfying Lorraine, and myself of course, while doing so, that it hardly even registered with me when the hand began to gently stroke my semi-erect penis. Derek sure knew what he was doing and did it so light and delicately that his fingers soon felt like a soft and very fluffy velvet pouch had been placed over the tip of my cock and slowly moved around it in various motions that were making it all tingly and bringing me immense pleasure. I was so scatterbrained, and lost in the moment, while lavishly sucking, licking and softly biting that beautiful woman's rapacious love hole, that it didn't even occur to me to utter any objection when, after just a few seconds of gently fondling my dick in his hands, Derek slipped the head of my now bulging cock into his mouth and began sucking and kissing it, very gently at first but gradually building up to a more aggressive tempo. As caught up as I was, in doing full and plenary justice to the magnificent cream filled human crevice at my disposal, a new, and very welcome, dimension was added to my heightened state of tingling sexuality by Derek's timely intercession on my cock. When he realised that I'd 'opened the door freely' for him, so to speak, he soon upped the rate and took more of my swollen cock in his mouth and gradually, almost in a wild frenzy, like he had a binding freehold lease on it and he sucked deeper and more lovingly than any woman had ever done, in living memory. The delightful feeling that brought to me was truly fantastic and I bucked up from off the mattress a few times to help sink my dick deeper into his throat and dispel any notion Derek might have had that he was merely self-employed. I wanted him to know that his same sex conquest was relishing the occasion every bit as much as he was. The soft moist suction he was using made my stiffened cock almost sting with tingly pleasure and at times it was almost more than I could bear. Although I still had some slight pangs of guilt and a little tinge of shame at what I was allowing a man to do to me, they were soon overridden by quivers and shivers of delight running up and down my spine induced by how expertly that man was servicing my cock and making it feel like it had never felt before. It felt oh so good that after a while all my negative thoughts were dispelled and I fully embraced my first bi sexual experience with all the delight and uninhibited acceptance that it warranted. Where's the shame in that, I ask you ? Lorraine was the first to speak of the new situation, as she continued gyrating beautifully in rhythm with my all slobbering tongue. "How do you like Derek's mouth wrapped around your throbbing joystick ? " she inquired of me. " It's ok " I mumbled in response. " Good for you " she piped. " What's it like for you, Derek ? " she asked " Lovely, absolutely lovely " he replied, " I'm so glad that George is allowing me to use my fellating skills on him. " " That's enough talking for now she said. Let's just get on with the job of getting each other off. " Even though I was now in a stupor I could sense that Derek was in full control of the situation and he was just waiting for a sign that Lorraine was about to explode in a huge cum before going the whole hog on my cock and bringing me off simultaneously, with Lorraine, or as close as he could to it. I felt like he only had to crank up the ante a few more notches and I'd deliver a payload within seconds. After what felt incredibly like the most delightful and highly pleasurable period of time of my entire sex life, I could sense from her ever intensifying moaning that Lorraine was about to spew her juices all over my mouth and chin and Derek was equally on the ball, no pun intended, as he upped his suck rate exponentially and just a few short moments later Lorraine and I gushed our creamy love juices into the willing mouths of myself and my first male lover, respectively. Derek swallowed most of my cum and what little that had escaped onto my stomach was eagerly swept up by him before I was allowed to rise and straighten up. As I licked my lips clean to wash in the last traces of Lorraine's luscious cream she leaned towards me and buried her tongue in my mouth and we shared a passionate kiss and the mind blowing taste and raging aroma of her sexual 'perfume.' before collapsing across the bed fully spent That was more or less the end of proceedings for the evening, because I can only get an erection once every four hours or so, but there was still one more night of their weekend trip to Dublin remaining and that was really something to look forward to, for all of us, especially given the new perspective, with me owing Derek an unpaid debt of gratitude. to be continued... |
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Love the concept of your being so caught up with Lorraine that you did not notice Derek's actions on your own body; I can almost see that happening. Hmmm. Am looking forward to seeing how you pay back that debt of gratitude!
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