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Late that afternoon when they did return, Dawn headed immediately over to her place using the gate in the backyard to do so, so I never saw or spoke with her again that evening. Cindy seemed to be in a particularly good mood however, so I was once again hopeful that they had had a chance to share some interesting conversation with one another.
"So, did you find something sexy to wear?" I asked. Cindy beamed with the certain knowledge that she indeed had.
"Yes, we both did. I must say David, it was a rather interesting afternoon to say the least."
"Oh?" I asked curiously interested. "So what happened?" I had helped Cindy carry up several bags to the bedroom and sat down on the edge of the bed while she went through everything removing the tags. Holding up one particularly interesting black dress, Cindy held it up in front of herself showing me the intricate pattern of lace criss-crossing in front where her breasts would be all but exposed.
"You like?" She said showing me. Cindy wasn't exactly shy about showing off her body, but in all the years we'd been married, I'd never seen her wear a dress quite that revealing before either.
"Hell yes!" I responded eagerly. "But I am surprised you actually bought that for yourself," I added.
"Actually, I probably wouldn't have. But Dawn talked me into trying it on. Oh...she told me I have really beautiful breasts by the way." I sat there with this image of my wife standing inside the dressing room, Dawn standing behind her fondling her breasts as she convinced her to try on the dress. Someone else was getting excited too.
"Then what happened?" I asked, already imagining the two of them fingering one another inside the dressing room.
"Well, I tried on the dress, and Dawn pointed out to me just how sexy I looked, and how every guy there at the party would probably fawn all over me," she added looking at me for any signs of me putting my foot down. Admittedly, that thought really hadn't occurred to me.
"I'm sure they will be," I said instead, giving my approval for her wearing the dress. Truth was, I really wasn't the jealous type and would secretly get quite a kick out of a few other men ogling my wife's tits.
"Anything else exciting happen?" I asked trying not to sound too interested, or too prying.
"Matter of fact, we went to lunch shortly after that. Did you know that Jack and Dawn have a New Years resolution that they've been observing all year long?" She asked me.
"I think Jack may have mentioned it," I said cautiously. "But he never told me what it was," I added quickly.
Cindy answered my question by asking one. "Do you know the reason why they always seemed to be busy every time we invited them over to hot tub after that first night?"
"No...why?"
"Well, it wasn't because they didn't want to, that's for sure. It was because they were too tempted to let it remain as it had been that first night, and they didn't want us getting the wrong idea because of it."
Suddenly I was back to being confused all over again. "So what you're saying is, they had a good time, wanted to do more than that in fact, but because they were tempted, they figured they'd better not tub with us again in case we got the wrong ideas? Is that about it?"
"In a nutshell, yes."
"Oh...I see," I said shaking my head no that I really didn't understand at all.
"That's when Dawn told me about their promise they made one another."
"Ah oh!" I thought. "That's what she was trying to tell me about...they promised each other that after that particular Christmas party, they'd behave from now on or some such shit." I said to myself. "But then what was the deal this morning then?" I asked myself confusedly.
Cindy told me the whole story all over again. I sat there listening to it of course as though hearing it for the first time. I briefly wondered if Dawn had considered making Cindy play with herself while she told it again. After she'd finished telling me, I looked at her expectantly, there was still a "but" hanging out there somewhere. Thankfully, she had the answer to that unanswered question too.
"What Dawn told me was this..." I sat up straighter on the edge of the bed, intensely curious. "For the week prior to Christmas, and then the week after Christmas through New Years, they can fool around with anyone they like, no questions asked, no harm, no foul, as Dawn put it. But for the rest of the year, they agreed to remain totally and completely faithful to one another. No outside anything, except for a little harmless everyday flirtations, normal stuff. But NO outside curricular activities. So that was the reason why they shied away from hot tubing with us again. Not because they didn't enjoy it and in fact, Dawn mentioned to me how often they've fucked thinking about it. But they agreed until they could explain things to us regarding their promise, that it probably wouldn't be a good idea, in case we had any idea's and tried pressing the issue with them."
"So, you mean to tell me that they've agreed they can fool around on the side for just two weeks of the year?" I asked incredulously.
"Yep, that's about it."
Everything made perfect sense to me now of course. Though I think watching one another masturbating was stretching the flirtation thing a little. "So basically, come Tuesday then, they're both free to do whatever they'd like then huh?"
"Seems so," Cindy said hanging up her new dress. "What do you think of their New Years resolution anyway?" Cindy asked with her back turned towards me.
"Sounds kind of interesting I guess," I responded noncommittally, cautiously as this was entirely new ground here I was treading on with my wife. In addition, I couldn't help wondering what Cindy's true thoughts were on the subject, and certainly not about to tell her I thought it was pretty fucking cool. "I guess for two weeks, if it's something they both agree to and stick to, then if it works for them, and they're ok with it...who the hell am I to judge?" I ventured, dipping my toe in the water to test the temperature.
"That's sort of what I thought after I had a chance to digest what Dawn had shared with me. Oh...and something else too David. She and Jack have been wondering once we were aware of that, if we'd still be interested in their coming over to tub with us Tuesday evening."
Cindy finally turned to gage my reaction. Which admittedly had to look a little surprised at the obvious implication.
"Dawn told me, that just because Tuesdays the start of their agreement, it didn't mean that we'd be expected to do anything any differently than what we did before. Only that if we were as like-minded, and then if you and I were both comfortable with it, that we'd just sort of all see how things went from there. But that this time, there was the potential for a lot more happening than it had the last time we were together."
Obviously their afternoon together had gotten Cindy fairly aroused, which surprised me a little. "So tell me, did she suck your tits while you stood in the dressing room together?" I asked making a joke, not really being serious with her, which was my intent on easing the slightly awkward moment I was experiencing.
"You're horny too huh?" Cindy said laughing. "I know, after I'd had a chance to think about it a little, the thought of their agreement sort of made me horny thinking about it too. You've got to admit David. For two weeks, they not only share and live their fantasies together, but they also know that that's all it is. For the entire rest of the year they know that neither one of them will ever do anything outside of their marriage. And besides, it gives them something to excitedly look forward to the following year don't you think?"
"What I think, is that I'd like to be licking your pussy." I said standing up, beginning to remove my clothing. After which, I think, you should call Dawn and invite she and Jack over to tub with us on Tuesday."
Cindy grinned ecstatically. "Maybe you should call her and tell her that yourself. I think she'd like that. Oh...and she asked me to ask you...how much cream you enjoy with your coffee." Naughty self had been standing there playing with his cock listening to all this. Suddenly, he turned and ran screaming into the night.
"What a strange question," I stated carefully.
"I thought so too, until Dawn told me you'd jerked off into your coffee mug."
In abject horror I looked at her waiting for the roof to cave in. All Cindy did was laugh however. "Don't worry, she assured me you never laid a finger on her, though she still wonders how you managed to make the chair pull your robe open the way you did. Oh yeah, she also said that their agreement means not keeping any secrets from one another either." Cindy added still smiling. "Now, you still interested in licking my pussy? Or are you going to sit there and deny everything?" She asked questioningly.
"You really do have beautiful tits," I responded evasively as Cindy removed her bra.
"Ah huh," she said pushing me back down onto the bed, positioning herself over my face. "By the way...you did wash the mug out yes?"
"Yes dear," I barely managed to get out just as she lowered her very wet, very juicy tasting pussy down over my face.
Several hours later I called over to our neighbors. I was slightly disappointed when it was the sound of Jack's voice rather than Dawn's, when he answered the phone.
"Hi Jack...listen, I wanted to call and see if you guys were doing anything Tuesday night?"
"Like hot tubing?" He asked his voice hinting with excitement.
"Matter of fact, yes," I answered, realizing as I did what I was agreeing to in not so many words.
"Terrific!" Jack responded enthusiastically. "Dawn's been anxious, as I have, to tub with you guys again, ever since that first night!" He said emphasizing the word, hinting at a lot more than that in having done so. "Oh...and David?"
"Yeah?"
"Next time you invite me over for coffee? Make sure you don't give me the same cup you used today ok?"
Stunned into silence, I just sat there on the phone trying to over come the shock of what I'd just heard. Seemingly long moments of silence passed before I heard Jack snicker on his end of the line. "Don't worry about it my friend," he stated still snickering. "Dawn's got a pretty sick sense of humor. Actually, I'd have probably done what you did."
Recovering slightly, I responded. "Ah well...yeah, thanks...I guess." Feeling slightly ill at ease just the same.
"By the way, you want us to bring anything with us?" He asked.
"Yeah, your swim suits," I deadpanned, now listening to the momentary silence on the other end.
"Very funny," e said finally catching on. "Actually, It's Dawn you should get back at. Maybe between now and Tuesday you and I can come up with something."
"I'd like that," I told him feeling considerably better. "Oh, you might tell Dawn that Cindy thinks she has nice tits too." I added, thinking to pull one over on Dawn, teasing her a little.
"Yeah, she already knows. Dawn told me that Cindy said she has sweet tasting nipples. I guess they really did have a little fun in that changing room didn't they?" Jack stated comfortably. "Ok, well we'll see you on Tuesday night then!"
"Cindy?" I called out to her upon hanging up the phone, undoing my pants taking them off and stroking my prick until it was nice and hard again.
"Yeah?" She called out to me from the upstairs bedroom where she was busy trying on clothes.
"I think you forgot to tell me something," I said as I climbed the stairs towards our room.
"What's that?" She called back to me.
"I'll ask you afterwards," I shot back.
"After what?"
"After you've sucked my cock honey," I said hearing Cindy laugh by way of an answer.
"What's gotten into you all of a sudden?" She asked suddenly appearing in the doorway, seeing that I was already hard as well as half naked as I approached her just then reaching the landing.
"Oh, something Jack told me, about you and Dawn in the dressing room?"
"Oh yeah...that!" She said backing into the room looking a little sheepish all of a sudden.
"Yeah that!" I said leering at her. "So what else would you like to tell or share with me?" I pressed.
"Tell you what honey, I'll tell you all about it while you lick my pussy, then I'll suck you off afterwards how's that sound?"
"Sounds good," I admitted to her, adding, "They're coming over Tuesday by the way."
"Sounds like fun." She said grinning at me as I approached her pushing her back onto the bed.
"So tell me, just exactly what did happen today?" I asked as the naughty boy inside sat anxiously waiting to hear every delicious 'naughty' detail.
Cindy and I were about as excited as two nervous teenagers about to "do it" for the very first time as we sat waiting for the appointed hour to arrive. There's a lot to be said for experiencing something a little new and different, which in this case was a different pussy for me, and a totally different penis for Cindy. Something neither one of us had experienced in several years now. I'd already opened a bottle of our best wine for the occasion, deciding to use real glass this time rather than plastic as I didn't want anything to mar the taste, nor dampen the special occasion we would be toasting this New Year's with.
Both naked, sitting around wearing our bathrobes, it felt deliciously naughty to be contemplating the possibilities while simply sitting there looking at one another, knowing that each of us was nude, excited about the evenings enjoyments which were just a short time ahead now.
Though Cindy and I hadn't discussed the ground rules at length, or at least obviously not to the extent that Jack and Dawn had. We'd already agreed to honor whatever resolution they'd made with one another, vowing to make our own New Years resolution when the time came, provided the two of us were still in agreement to do so after this evening. Cindy and I were both nervous. We'd discussed, even shared our most secret intimate fantasies with one another of course. But the reality said that sometimes fantasy is just that, often far better than ever really going through with doing it. Admittedly those thoughts ran around inside my mind, as I'm sure they were doing in Cindy's. The only difference being, I had a horny little helper constantly telling me I was going to be fucking and sucking "strange pussy" that was short circuiting any moral insecurities I might have had, not to mention a sudden, total lack of inhibitions.
Prompt as usual; Dawn and Jack arrived at the back door letting themselves in, as we'd all become comfortable doing over the past few months. Like us, it was evident they were naked beneath their bathrobes too. "You weren't really serious about the suits were you David?" Jack asked nervously. As he did, Dawn reached down opening my robe grabbing my still flaccid prick in her hand.
"Nope!" She confirmed almost immediately. "He's naked, though he's not hard yet though," she stated with a cute, sexy little pout on her face.
"Dawn!" Jack said warningly. "Remember? We discussed talking to Cindy and David before doing anything? I think walking in the door, grabbing the man's prick sort of qualifies as an anything, don't you?"
Though not exactly standing there in a state of shock, Dawn still hadn't as yet let go of my dick, continuing to hold it, if not sensually feeling me up as we stood there talking. Worried that perhaps things were moving a bit too quickly, especially in Cindy's case, I glanced over to where she was still sitting at the kitchen table when they'd first come in.
"Jack?" Cindy said grinning. "Dawn and I've already discussed 'things'...before hand." Neither one of us wanted to walk into any major surprises, one of which was having either one of us worried, concerned, or feeling uncomfortable by anything the other one wanted to do. I told her a couple of days ago to simply be herself. Part of the fun is seeing David's reaction to her. Walking in the door, grabbing his dick is all a part of the fun and excitement as far as I'm concerned. Unless of course David has a problem with her standing there playing with him." She questioned. "So, do you David?" She asked me.
"Ah no, not at all," I said happily, feeling my dick growing in her hand as she stood there caressing it.
"Good!" Cindy said standing up. As she did, her robe fell open immediately exposing her voluptuous full breasts to everyone.
"Damn...I wish I had tits as big as hers are," Dawn said gazing at her as we all were. Cindy smiled at Dawn in a way I'd never seen her smile before. Sexy, daring in a way. As she passed by her friend, I watched to my complete and utter surprise as she leaned over parting Dawn's robe, exposing her beautiful, though much smaller breasts, and then kissing one!
"Well fuck me!" I blurted in surprise.
"Maybe later." Dawn said, finally letting go of my prick, bending over to suck on one of Cindy's tits.
Jack was grinning from ear to ear. "Damn I love these two weeks of the year! Though I told Dawn in the beginning, she was free to do anything she wanted to with a woman...any time she wanted, regardless of our agreement," he added.
"So you're telling me that she and Cindy have been fooling around behind our backs?" I asked teasingly, not serious at all.
"Hell, they've probably gone down on one another a dozen times or more by now old buddy." Jack told me with a straight face.
I spun around on my heel once again facing my wife. "Gotcha!" She told me. "I knew that would get your attention. You guys have no idea how many times he's begged me to do something with another woman. Never have David," she said looking at me eye to eye. "Until now anyway."
"Very funny," I replied almost wishing she had been.
"Well, shall we?" Cindy suggested leading the way outside to the tub. "Oh David? Would you mind grabbing the wine and the glasses?" She asked as I watched the three of them disappear outside.
A few minutes later I joined them. As I approached the tub I was a little surprised to find that Cindy and Jack were already sitting together, rather closely in fact in the farthest, darkest corner. Dawn sat kitty-corner across from them patiently waiting for me to join her. I quickly sat the four wine glasses down on the side bar along with the bottle of wine, hung up my robe and then stepped down into the tub.
I waded over back to the side bar to begin pouring the wine when I felt Dawn's hand snaking up between my legs. "Nope, still not hard yet," she said jokingly. As difficult as it was to pour the wine with Dawn's hand fingering and cupping my balls, I somehow managed. Handing everyone a glass, I soon settled down into the tub sitting next to her. As excited as I was to see what, if anything would actually happen when they came over, it was admittedly unsettling for me to see Cindy and Jack sitting together, knowing full well that the hand that had disappeared beneath the water was holding onto another mans prick. I felt a slight tinge of jealousy, realizing how foolish a thought that was when I considered how closely we had all grown attached to one another.
"To renewed friendship," Jack said raising his glass. This time when we touched glasses, they actually clinked. I'd barely set my glass down when I felt Dawn's hand snake over into my lap. This time however, I was rock hard when she did.
"Hmmm, now that's more like it!" She said grinning as she began playing with it.
"You know David...I still never got to see what you were talking about when you said how you went down on Cindy here in the tub. Maybe you should demonstrate your technique for us. I know Dawn would enjoy that." I glanced quickly towards Cindy seeking her approval but she had her eyes closed with her head resting against the side of the tub, as Jack must have busily been teasing her pussy beneath the water.
"Would you like me to do that?" I asked Dawn.
"Would I!"
"Place your hands back against the edge of the tub," I told her. "Then just let your legs float free as you lay on your back." I quickly slid in between her legs as they came up taking the same position in the middle of the tub as I had done with Cindy. I couldn't believe how excited I was all of a sudden. The fact that I was about to lick another woman's pussy was fabulous enough. But that I was about to do so with my wife, and her husband watching threw an interesting twist into the mix.
"Oh my!" Dawn expelled in a rush of breath with my tongue barely encircling her clit. The feel of her legs supported over my shoulders gave the experience a uniqueness that could only be performed while floating in the water like she was. Placing my hands comfortably beneath her nearly perfect ass, a simple lift raised her sufficiently out of the water so that I didn't drown while drawing my tongue up and down that wonderfully sweet furrow.
"Fuck this feels good!" Dawn exclaimed with a tinge of awe in her voice. "No wonder you love getting your clit licked in the tub Cindy!"
"Gee...she never told me that!" I stated stopping momentarily to glance over towards my wife. Cindy moved over kneeling in the water closer to Dawn.
"I didn't think I had to tell you!" She said simply. "Wasn't my wet pussy obvious enough to you that I was enjoying it?"
"Actually no," I told her. "I like it when you talk dirty to me." Cindy laughed.
"So does Jack," Dawn added also laughing. "Now...if you wouldn't mind, would you quit talking and start licking my pussy again? Please?" I immediately began doing just that, delighted when I saw Cindy reach over cupping each one of Dawn's tits in her hands and begin rolling those incredible nipples of hers between her fingers.
"Doesn't Dawn have incredible nipples?" Jack said sliding up behind my wife. "Of course...these are pretty fucking nice too!" He added reaching around Cindy as he began kneading, playing and caressing her soft pliant breasts.
"Thank you," Cindy responded. "I'm glad you like them, but I really do wish my nipples were as nice as hers are."
Dawn moaned as I captured her swollen clit between my lips, gently sucking it. "And I wish that my breasts were as pretty as yours are!" Dawn barely managed to express as I went back to flicking her clit with the tip of my tongue rapidly. "By the looks of it...Jack's certainly enjoying them," she sighed happily.
"I'm enjoying something else now too," Jack said winking at her. Knowing how wet and slippery Cindy's quim could become, I wasn't at all surprised to learn that Jack had somehow managed to impale my wife as she continued fondling, then bending over to suck on one of Dawn's tits while being fucked from behind. The sudden knowledge that Cindy's pussy was in fact being filled by another man's cock rather than my own, sent a renewed surge of lusty desire coursing through me. Savagely, I attacked Dawn's clit with renewed vigor, causing her to let out a tiny small scream of delight.
"Fuck David! I don't know what the hell it is you're doing, but you're going to have to show Jack whatever the hell it is!" She exclaimed breathlessly. Giving my vibrating tongue a quick rest, I laughed sitting up slightly.
"Can you curl your tongue?" I asked showing him.
"That...and cross my eyes," he threw back at me. "Especially the way your wife's cunt is sucking my prick at the moment."
"I'll show you later then," I said more than pleased that I was obviously doing something a little better than he did anyway, though by the look on my wife's face, she was experiencing something new herself.
"Oh...do that again!" Cindy all but purred saying.
"What was that?" Jack asked grinning; already doing whatever it was he had been doing.
"That...that...yeah, just like that!" Cindy moaned ecstatically.
"Looks like the boy's both will be doing a little show and tell later won't they?" Dawn sighed dreamily. "Oh fuck...this really is nice though." Dawn moaned softly, stroking my ego, which had just taken a bruising a moment ago. I continued licking Dawn's juicy sweet tasting split while Jack continued sliding in and out of my wife. The sound of flesh slapping together there in the water had seemingly heightened not only everyone's awareness, but had increased the incredible passion, which had begun building towards even greater heights.
"Stop! Stop!" Dawn pleaded with me. "I don't want to cum...just yet," she begged teetering on the edge, no longer really sure she in fact did want me to stop. "I want this first one to really build," she said pleadingly, resigning herself to forcing me away, and then doing so by sitting up effectively disengaging my face from her split.
Cindy seemed to be struggling with the same dilemma moving away from Jack at nearly the same instant Dawn had disentangled herself from me.
"I think maybe it's their turn!" Dawn said. "Though I guess, Jack really was having his pleasures, even though you were too." She added winking at Cindy. To my total and complete shock, Cindy leaned over kissing Dawn full on the mouth. Dawn immediately responded in kind, kissing her back, reaching up to clasp the back of Cindy's head, deepening the kiss.
"Wow!" Jack and I said exactly at the same time.
"That's fucking hot." I added a millisecond after that.
"You can say that again," Jack agreed while we continued looking on at our wives so erotically embraced. I was so excited by this point that I felt the same exact way as I had once done as a young boy waking up Christmas morning. The girls finally ended their passionate kiss, each of which let out an audible sigh of pleasured response as they parted.
"Now then, what would you like for Christmas naughty boy?" Dawn asked me with the most erotically wicked expression I'd ever seen on a woman's face before. Inside, the naughty boy she had unknowingly addressed was already reminding me of my biggest secret fantasy of course. But I didn't need him, or myself for that matter to tell her.
Cindy did.
"Oh that's easy," Cindy said jumping in. "I'm willing to bet that it's having two women licking and sucking his cock at the same time."
"Oooh, you really are a dirty minded boy aren't you?" Dawn said, still using that tone of voice that just dripped cunt-honey as she spoke. "Is that true David? You'd like to see what it feels like to have two women sucking that nice hard prick of yours? Well then, come on. Why don't you sit up here on the side of the tub and let Cindy and I see what we can do about that," she stated while patting the side of the tub, indicating where it was she wanted me to sit.
I quickly positioned myself, feet still dangling comfortably in the water as Cindy, and then Dawn moved over to kneel on either side of me. Jack moved back over to the bar to watch, which was nearly as exciting for him to do as for me to actually experience.
"Only one rule for the hot tub," Cindy stated clasping my prick in her hand just as Dawn began cupping, kneading my balls.
"What's that?" Dawn inquired.
"No cum in the water," she laughed seriously.
Dawn guffawed delightedly. "Then I guess we'll just have to make sure none of that gooey white stuff makes it that far won't we?" She leered suggestively.
Feeling first Dawn's tongue, then Cindy's as they began to tentatively lick, teasing my super-sensitive shaft, caused goose bumps to pop up all over my body. It was incredibly sensual to me to feel one area of my prick being lightly licked or nipped, while the other nibbled or actually sucked me. As aroused as I was, feeling these incredible sensations, it was interesting...and yes, curiously erotic while watching us, that Jack had begun jerking off.
I had always known that there was nothing unique about my penis. Averaged sized, average looking perhaps. Average everything. Not that I was complaining, nor had I had anyone else complain about it for that matter, but truth be told, Jack truly did have one handsome specimen for a prick. And it's not like he was "giant sized" or anything like that. I think if we'd been forced to lay them side by side, there wouldn't have been any difference in length, or even if there was, certainly not enough to make a difference in that particular department. But where I'd always thought I could be a little wider here, or a little less veined there, Jack's cock was what I would have wished mine looked like. The fact that he was comfortable enough to stand there masturbating while watching the girls pleasuring me, said something for his obvious self-confidence. I'm not sure I would have been nearly as comfortable to be doing what he was doing. But then again, watching the women doing what they were currently doing to me might have had me doing exactly the same thing that Jack was.
When I felt Dawn's middle finger begin to worm its way inside of my ass, I nearly lost it right then and there. The fact that she was using lubricant from her own well-oiled pussy made it all the more stimulating for me anyway, the erotic thoughts of that suddenly bouncing around inside my head like a pin-ball machine.
"Hmmm, you like that huh?" She said knowingly as I groaned deeply, audibly as she slowly rotated her finger inside me. "Gonna make you cum soon?" She asked hopefully in that deep lusty sounding voice that she was using.
"Fuck yes!" I somehow managed to tell her. "Especially if you keep doing that!" With the 'no-cum in the water rule' being in effect, I was a little curious as to how they were going to deal with the situation when Dawn brought the question up herself.
"Would you like to do the honors? Or shall I?" She asked. Though Cindy had occasionally allowed me to cum in her mouth, it wasn't one of her favorite things to do. Not that she hated the taste of my semen or anything like that. Simply put, she had a difficult time swallowing all that cream.
"Be my guest," she said handing off the baton, literally. Sensing how close I was, continuing to massage my prostate, Dawn began sucking my cock like there was no tomorrow. Cindy reluctantly sat back watching, curiously interested as well as aroused in watching another woman enjoying her husband's prick, especially the way she seemed to be doing it.
"Suck that fucker!" Jack exclaimed as he continued to furiously pound his prick. Cindy immediately moved towards him. At this point I found I wasn't surprised by anything that was happening. Cindy immediately took over, sucking Jack's prick just as seriously as Dawn was doing to mine.
"Cum in her fucking mouth David!" He urged. "She really enjoys drinking sperm juice," he added lustily.
He'd no sooner finished telling me to do so, when I did. Dawn's finger, her stroking hand...and delicious velvet lips soon yanked the first of several spendings up my shaft and into her hungrily sucking mouth. I'd half expected her to have some difficulty with it, as I tended to really shoot a gallon when I came. Which had been part of Cindy's problem with me when I did. Surprisingly however, Dawn began drinking my cum juice like she was sipping it from a straw. The intensity of my orgasm was overwhelming, so I new damn full well that I was certainly filling her mouth with what had to be a gallon of baby-batter. But expert at sucking dick as she was, Dawn slurped it down like it was smooth delicious tasting ice cream. Only when the last hard-felt spurt had disappeared down her throat did she remove her mouth from around my prick, licking her lips.
"Damn you cum a lot," she said wickedly. "That was...nice!" Jack's own deep-throated moan told both Dawn and I that he too was about to tumble over the ledge of ecstasy.
"Oh...oh...OH Yeah Cindy! Here...it...cums!" He cried. Cindy jacked his cock up and down furiously pumping out every bit of Jack's juice as she did. I watched...waiting for the inevitable gag reflex, which never came. Cindy slurped Jack's prick every bit as much the expert at doing it as had Dawn. For a moment, I wondered if she'd somehow learned to do it through osmosis or something, while I stood there watching her. The only reasonable explanation I had for it, either Cindy was so damn horny herself that she somehow managed to relax her throat muscles...or that Jack didn't cum in nearly the same volume that I often did.
"Way to go honey!" I told her honestly. "You looked HOT sucking Jack's prick like you did!"
"You liked that huh?" She said a bit shyly. "I think it was easier for me with him, you tend to want to drown me when you cum, Jack's wasn't quite as, well as thick as yours seems to be...or as much!"
"Well, that answered that particular question", I thought silently.
We all sat back relaxing for a while, easily finishing off the last of the wine I had brought outside for us.
"I'm starting to turn into a prune now," Cindy indicated. "And I'm still considerably horny too!" She admitted. "Maybe we should go inside where Dawn and I can now have a nice little orgasm too!"
"Or two, actually, Dawn said playing on her choice of words.
"Or two, or three," Cindy shot back laughing. "Unless of course, you guys don't want too?"
"I'll open another wine," I said standing offering my hand to Dawn to help her out.
"I'll grab the glasses and take them upstairs," Jack said anxiously, extending his hand to my wife.
Cindy and Dawn were both laughing. "Gee...isn't it amazing how fast the boys can actually move whenever it is they want something?" Cindy stated.
"Yes, it is interesting isn't it?" Dawn finished. "But isn't it you and I that are the one's who actually want something at the moment?"
Cindy actually pinched Dawn's ass. "Shhh, who's side are you on anyway?" She teased stepping out of the tub.
Regardless of that, Jack and I...dick's in hand so to speak, dutifully followed our lovely wives upstairs to the bedroom.
Jack and Dawn knew how to throw a party. They had invited several couples they had known, including their long time friends Brad and Doreen who had flown out just for the occasion. For myself, I still couldn't get over the way my wife looked in her slinky new black dress, floor length, slit up along one side nearly to her waist. Not only did Cindy expose a considerable amount of thigh, requiring of course that she couldn't wear anything beneath, but with the way the lacy pattern lay across her chest, if you looked closely enough, you could see her tiny pink nipples poking through.
Dawn was just as wonderfully adorned in a dark blue sequined gown that appeared more black than blue. It had the additional effect of shimmering whenever the light hit it a certain way. But the most significant feature of her dress as far as I was concerned was the deep plunging "v" that went all the way to her waist exposing a goodly amount of her chest. Both breasts sat just tantalizingly out of view...though just barely.
"Wow! You guys look spectacular!" She said in greeting us. It had been a while since I'd worn a dinner jacket and tie to a formal party so I felt a little confined. But seeing several of the other women whom Jack and Dawn had invited, each wearing some sort of sensual, provocative attire, made my having to wear a jacket well worth any discomfort.
We'd been warned well ahead of time as to what we might expect from one of Jack and Dawn's parties. Aside from enjoying a catered dinner, the whole idea was to feel free to flirt, enjoy some "touchy-feely" as Dawn called it. If there was a mutual attraction with anyone there we'd also been informed that it was expected that sometime during the evening, couples might disappear from time to time to take advantage of one of the upstairs bedrooms that had been especially prepared for the evenings festivities. They'd been very careful to caution us about several of their friends. If Cindy had any compulsions about having some guy, or some woman for that matter feeling her up at some point during the party, then they had politely told us it might be better not to even come. Dawn hadn't told us that in being rude, which we knew. Plain and simply, it was just one of those kind of parties. Everyone certainly had the right to decline an offer. Cindy and I were no exception. But we were also told that this crowd didn't take kindly to "wall flowers" either.
True to form as well as the nature of the evening. I was seated considerably well away from Cindy, as were most of the guests and their spouses. Sitting between Dawn as well as Doreen, I found myself in very attractive, sexy company. If I thought Cindy's dress was revealing in front, it was almost nothing compared to the near transparent, more body stocking, white lace outfit that Doreen had worn. With very large breasts, extremely dark nipples, it was hard not to see the obvious contrast.
"Dawn and Jack speak very highly of you and your wife," Doreen told me. I felt her hand slip down into my lap resting on my upper thigh as she spoke. "When she told me how well the four of you hit it off...I actually felt a little jealous. Especially after seeing you and your wife in person." Doreen smiled with lips that were meant to be kissed, and damn if I wasn't tempted to do just that!
"Well thank you," I said, trying as hard as possible to keep from staring directly at her breasts, let alone kiss her. Which wasn't exactly easy as her hand began fumbling with my zipper now as we sat there at the table. Feeling just slightly embarrassed, not sure what the actual protocol was for receiving a hand-job at a formal dinner party, Dawn quickly answered that question.
"Here, let me help you with that," she said reaching over holding my zipper with her both of her hands so that Doreen could pull it down easier.
"Thank you darling," she said blowing her friend a kiss reaching inside my dress slacks, immediately grasping my already awakened penis.
"You're welcome," Dawn responded continuing to fondle me herself as Doreen withdrew my hardened prick so that they could both lay hands on it.
Out of curiosity to see how things were going with my wife at the far end of the table, I glanced her way and noticed a woman sitting next to her with long bright red hair that looked almost like it was on fire. Cindy appeared to laugh over something the woman had said to her, as she reached up fingering...or rather tracing one of the lacy patterns across my wife's chest with her finger.
"That's Cassandra," Dawn said following my gaze. "She love's women. Her partner, Michelle is bi-sexual and loves both sexes equally as well."
"Where's she at?" I asked curiously.
"She should be," Dawn turned to look, stopping herself and laughed. "Sitting next to Jack." I looked over towards Jack; saw him sitting there with his head thrown back, eyes closed. The chair next to him appeared empty.
"I think Michelle's on the floor giving our Jack there a blow-job. She rather prides herself on going down on everyone, including most of the women if they're interested. You can expect her to do the same for you sometime during the evening," Dawn finished saying.
"Interesting," I commented getting more and more aroused by the second as Doreen as well as Dawn continued to fondle and play with my prick between courses.
I'd somehow managed to get through the rest of dinner without ruining my slacks. It was evident that we were about to move from the dinning room back into their spacious living room when Dawn stood drawing everyone's attention towards her. Even Doreen released my slick member so I could put it back away.
"I do so love putting a hard edge on a man's prick," she said whispering in my ear as Dawn began clinking her wine glass with a spoon. "Just make sure you save some of that for me for later," she said smiling as Dawn began speaking.
"For those who are interested, we'll be serving after dinner brandy in the living room. For those of you who have a desire for something a bit different than that for after dinner..." Most everyone laughed knowing full well to what she was referring to. "There are four rooms upstairs, and two downstairs. As you all know, a closed door mean's privacy. An open door is an invitation for others to join, or simply you don't mind it if others walk by and watch you." I knew that everyone there had to have been already familiar with the "house-rules" so Dawn's little speech had to be for Cindy and my benefit so that there wouldn't be any misunderstandings. I wondered briefly if either Cassandra, or perhaps someone else she'd been sitting with had already convinced her to join them in one of the other rooms. As we all stood, heading off to our various destinations however, I saw that she approached me as I turned to head on into the living room.